.. and relieved that I was interested, I suppose."Now ... here's the kicker ... you can choose the option of 'ONCE' or you can choose 'committed to my...desires, no matter what they might be' or you can dress and leave, and we'll forget this conversation.She looked VERY interested ... so I dropped the other shoe"If you pick one, you cant change your mind later ... though if you submit to me, you can always end it irrevocably by leaving at any time" I paused for effect. "That means you cannot. After a delightful time rekindling the passion for each other, they filled the Jacuzzi and lounged, looking out of the big windows at the city lights. Now more intimate questions could be asked. Business and less personal questions had been covered at dinner.Rob went first, “Are you still seeing Joe?” ‘Seeing’ being a polite euphemism for ‘fucking’.Cynthia smiled, “Yes, once or twice a week. He’s got some girlfriend and it seems to be getting more serious so it’s not as easy to schedule with. ”We fucked every which way, always watching in the mirrors, Sandra facing my toes, sliding up and down my erection with my hands on her magnificent ass while I ogled it.Sandra standing with her hands on the wall for support as I fucked her from behind, my hands grasping her ass cheeks.Sandra sitting on my face, then sixty-nines.Lots of teasing and edging.Laying on the bed, fucking her from behind, my hands on her ass cheeks and tongue kissing before she told me she was fantasizing about sucking. But I didn’t want to tell them what had happened. It wasn’t because it had happened with my mother. It was because what had happened was so special, and so precious, I wanted to keep all of it for myself.Mom put down her fork and stared at me. Her fingers picked the fork back up and fiddled with it.“How do you feel?” she asked.I was young and not all that bright, but I knew what she was talking about. I felt like my answer was the most important answer of my whole life. And, unable to put.