Finally, after what seemed like hours (and perhaps it was), the tryst came to an end. Ariana was unbound and lit her third cigar of the evening, this ...ime a smaller Cohiba. She walked to my bed and I was so, so ready for what was coming next. “There are a few things I have to tell you Jay.” “That doesn’t sound very romantic,” I replied. “It wasn’t meant to be.” Ariana instructed me on the future to which I had submitted.“You’re not going home tomorrow morning Jay. In fact you won’t be leaving. “You were gone by the time I got up.”“I was next door,” he said, smiling at his mother.“With Susy?”“Sure, and we fucked in her room again, Mother.“Where was Grace?”“I don’t know,” he said. “But she was someplace in the house.”“Did she tell you two kids to fuck again?”“Sure,” Donny said. “She’s nice, Mother.You should become friends with her.”“Oh, I should, should I.” she grinned back at her son. “And why should I do that?”“Because they’ve got a neat bedroom.”“Who showed you that?”“Susy,” he. I sat there gawping as she slid her hand down the front of her body and came to rest on her right tit. idly rubbing at the stiffening nipple she began to sigh and moan frequently and my cock became solid. i was frozen with fear, rooted to the spot but desperate to see more and as if on cue she suddenly turned her head to me and looked directly into my eyes. 'have you had a good look you perv' she said still rubbing her nipple. i was shocked at her outburst and muttered something about her being. "Maybe youwill bring some luck." With a pretty lady like you," he says, "I'm sure luck will come tothis table. Luck is a lady, they say."I laugh politely at his comment. Do all men naturally flirt, I wonder.(I certainly do when I'm not wearing a dress, I admit.) Nevertheless,we begin to play cards. He's "helping" me play -- like I don't knowhow to play this game. Why does he assume that a woman doesn't knowhow to gamble?In any event, luck does begin to turn for us. We both start.