Were you a little bit excited too?" I asked tentatively."I...I guess I was a little bit. You looked...not like my mom...you looked like any other woma...." "Were you...playing with yourself when I knocked on your door? It's okay if you were. That's natural. I can understand that. Sometimes I think about seeing men do that and I get...you know, so it's natural."He looked away. "Yes Mom...I couldn't help myself."I put my hand on his leg and slowly caressed his calf. His skin was so smooth and firm.. ?Suck it? I demandOnce I am satisfied with your sucking I move behind you. I secretly add a dab or two of lube to the plug and I tell you to take a deep breath and relax. You feel the plug begging to enter your asshole. I slowly push it and finally its planted firmly in your ass. ?Assume position 3? I sayYou get on your knees, rest your ass on your heels and spread your legs wide. You place your hands behind your back. I sit in a chair in front of you. I spread my legs and you. She pressed the inside of her upper arms against the outside of her breasts, pressing them together, leaving a long, long cleavage line, then, she rocked, side to side, and I gasped as her big twin beauties shook as she moved. She paused and reached down, behind her, to a small drawer in the coffee table. She brought the small bottle up, and, opened it, pouring some liquid on her huge tits. She capped the bottle, put it on the table, then, brought her hands up to her breasts, working the oil. Our company bought out another plant, and Mark, and I spent a week there going over conversions, and entering data into our computers.It started one monday morning when I arrived at work, and opened the email that Mark would always leave for me with instructions on how to structure my day. All this particular email said was "hey baby, we will be going out of town for a whole week, and we will be leaving tomorrow" "the job is on the west coast near the beach so you will need your swim gear, and.