I might have been a macho stud with money to burn, but I had been raised by people who valued a good work ethic and commitment. Once the glitter and g...itz became tiresome, I was lonely. I made some great new friends once I stopped playing the field. Some of them, like my friend Tahlia, were ‘friends with benefits’. We became quite close and whenever I was in town, I stopped at The Horseshoe Tavern and had dinner. If Tahlia was ‘between swains’ as she so laughingly put it, we would hook up. My. ” she said, crawling back in to bed and lying next to me, “Unfortunately, it won't work on the one who casts it. Believe me, I've tried. It's just as well; If I could do that to myself, I'd never get anything done.”I smiled and closed my eyes. She pulled the blanket up over us and put her arm around me. We both fell asleep within minutes.*****I awoke the next morning to the sounds of Madrian washing and getting dressed.“Good morning, Madrian” I said.“You will call me 'Ma'am'.” she said rather. James came to visit often, eating with us and making it obvious that Mum was under his spell. If they stayed downstairs and I had to come out of my room for a drink or snack James made sure that they continued their activity. If they were in Mum's bedroom, he'd make sure that the door was left open or ajar.On the next Tuesday night I worked particularly hard, as I decided that with hard work, I would no longer require private tuition, so came down for a glass of milk before bed. James was on. Then we could go to my place and get it on.”“What? Wait!” I pulled up short and looked at Kelly. Kelly is one of my best friends—part of the inner circle. She’s been right up there in my fantasy material for a long time. She’s sent me such close-up photos of her tits that I could count the freckles and memorize their locations. But nothing was adding up—especially with the morning photo I’d received from her.“What about you and Derek? The picture you sent me showed come dripping out of your.