That was the way we fell asleep with our arms wrapped around each other.I heard a banging on the door and reached over to pick my up Bulova to see wha... time it was. Damn, it’s already 5:00.I grabbed the towel I had used to dry my hair earlier and wrapped it around my hips and grabbed my .45 as I walked to the door. I peeped through the little hole and saw Rondo.When I opened the door, there he stood dressed in a snappy black suit that fit him like it was tailored. He held his black hat in one. Ayeka closed her eyes in pleasure, allowing the feeling of warmth to spread, bolstering her resolve. Before drawing herself firmly back to matters at hand. Turning and again regarding the elaborate mirror."But will he think so?" She asked her reflection. Still acknowledging on some level the old 'log' would say almost anything to please her. Learning to skillfully apply cosmetics growing up was considered essential, a royal imperative. Even so, preparing ones self to be viewed by subjects was. Get the complete set in one go.” My eyes are wide. “You mean…?” She grins and nods. Reaching for the bottle of conditioner, she squirts some onto my fingers. “This works well as a lubricant. Put one finger in my butt and work it in and out for a while.” She cuddles me as I do as I’m told, and she moans. “Mmm, I’d forgotten how good that feels.” She reaches for the conditioner again. “Two fingers this time, baby. Then three. Then I’ll be ready for you.” I cuddle my Mom and we. I thought for a moment, then said "Well... sure. I mean, I like looking at one cock while I play with myself, two would be even better. And if you and he... you know... do something, well it's OK with me." Frankly I was hoping they would, I was turned on at the thought of watching them, but I didn't want to make it sound like I wanted them to put on a sex show for me.Steve looked thoughtful, then said "OK, I'll talk to him about it."He called me a few days later, and we set something up for.