”The Emir breathed a sigh of relief. She had not taken the bait; her feet were still firmly on the ground and she was not about to take on a rôle f...r which she was ludicrously unprepared. However, he filed away at the back of his mind that in perhaps ten years’ time there had better be a women’s university for her to join.Turning to Nicola he asked, “And you, Nicola Price, Bachelor of Science of the First Class? Where do you propose to do your research?”“Oh, I’m not applying to do research; I’m. I think you must be using some shampoo there too,” Vishal said mockingly while his mother swayed back against the kitchen platform unable to contain her feelings after her son’s hands were touching the most sensitive parts of her body. His hands were teasing her pussy with absolute disregard to the fact that it was an odd time of the day and it was broad day light in the kitchen.“I have promised you that one day I will fuck you on the dining table,” Vishal said lowering his voice.” It could be. Then the first time he fucked her at the Holiday Inn kept popping up in her mind more and more often lately. Sheryl knew it would not be long before she was eyeing the guys at one of the health clubs.But right now what was eating at her was what happened this morning when Ellen was in Eric’s room. She had a nagging feeling more went on than they let on. Sheryl knew there was a guilty look on her son’s face as he tried to hide his cock when she came in to question him. She wondered just how long. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," she moaned. "That was soooooo good, Jessie. Thank you for not stopping me. I really needed that." My pleasure, Miss Catherine. My pleasure." And he truly meant every word.He reached down and pulled up his pants, stuffing his soft cock back into his shorts as Catherine stood up and went over to the sink. She reached up to the cabinet and took a drinking glass out, went to the sink, ran the water until it was cold, then filled the glass and drank the cool liquid.