I asked Monica if she can do a massage and I am happy to pay. She was ok and happy as she is getting paid too. I gave her the massage oil bottle and s...id to her that I would like a full body massage. Its been a while doing a full body massage. I spread a towel on the bed, stripped off naked and lied on my front.She was confused and in shock. I asked, “What? Do you expect to do an oil massage on top of clothes? Why are shocked like seeing a ghost, I am that bad?”She said, “No no no, I have never. It had been ten years since I had been kissed like that by a girl, and I felt a familiar gush from my pussy, soaking my clean panties. Taking my head in her left hand, she squeezed my breasts with her right hand, fingers pinching the nipples hard as her tongue probed the inside of my mouth.I was breathing so hard I could not speak, and felt my knees tremble as she knelt in front of me. Releasing my skirt with practised fingers, I felt her warm breath on my pussy as she sniffed my heat. Her. There was no way around this. If Tammy left now, she would meet them in the hallway. "Sit down in the chair," I pointed to the chair across from me. "You can say…"The door began to open, and Tammy was still on her knees. She crawled quickly under the table, and I sat down. Still with my pants around my knees. I slid in close to the table."Hey Derek," Nigel said as he entered the room."Sir," I nodded."Derek," Jack said as they both took a seat."Did you get the email?" Jack asked."Yes," I nodded.. . see...doesn't that feel good between your fingers?"Then as Mom slowly moved her hand back and forth across my shaft, I took hold of her waist and pulled her closer to me."Oh Morgan... I... I shouldn't be doing this with you. It's so wrong of us." Ohh... Mom… How can this be wrong if we both want it? Oh fuck, Mom. That's it, stroke your son's cock. God, I've wanted you to do this for so long," I replied before grasping her ass and locking my lips to hers.Mom "hmfed" in my mouth as my tongue.