By the dinner was served I even had my appetite back. I still felt guilty about Mom cheating on Dad with me but there was nothing I could do about it.... was pretty nervous that night when I approached my parents’ bedroom. I mean, why couldn’t Mom have come to my bedroom? “Come in, Colin,” Mom said in a normal voice. I kind of jumped because she was going to wake up Dad. “Your father won’t wake until Master allows it. She scooted over and motioned me to join her. Luckily, my parents had a. The taxi driver chatted away with us as we drove out to Richie's. We told him we were going to a house party and he did his best to get a good few glimpses of our legs and cleavages whilst on the drive.I have to say we didnt discourage him, the chat being failry flirty and both of us makingsure he could get good leg views of us: nothing better than a bit of slutty teasing!Tracey and I had already spoken about what we thought would happen. I guess we both knew we had an evening of sex ahead of. So ... that being said, let's eat, and let the rest of the evening more or less take care of itself. Everyone ok with that?"I sat down next to mom, reached out, fondling her "covered" breast. "I think I need to make amends to this one," I said smiling at her. "If you'd let me," I then added to that."I'd like that. In fact ... I'd enjoy that very, very much," she said similarly reaching over, her hand on my upper thigh briefly, and then quickly, far too quickly in fact, giving my now rock hard. I'm several minutes into watching a 'teacher' "educate" her 'student' and pressure is building... They undress, and the 'teacher' has a cock! I'm staring in shock when a throat is cleared behind me. Talk about passion killing!A hand, with short red painted nails, descend gently but firmly onto each shoulder. "Don't let me stop you" says a voice I don't recognise.Puzzled, and frightened for my job, I turn to see who is behind me. Relief floods through me when I see its not a manager, but Rachel.