.I knew I hadn’t shaved since I’d seen him a week ago. I had been away with work and just hadn’t had the chance to maintain my usual high stand...rds. I knew how much he loved my bald pussy and felt terrible that I couldn’t give him that – not immediately anyway...not able to sort out his hard cock straight away.He pulled me closer to him, biting at my neck and whispered to look in his bag. Trying to concentrate as he nibbled on my neck, I looked over his shoulder and into the bag. There was. My wife reply "Let me think....". The older guy butt in and said "I am good with massage ma'am, would you like to try me?". My wife just replied with "ummm, let me think". but the older guy sits besides my wife and started massaging her shoulder, then the younger guy hurriedly kneels down and massage my wife's foot and legs. "Is it good ma'am?" the younger guy ask. But at that point my wife's eyes were closed, enjoying the massage of the repairmen. The older guys hand started to go down. Seeing her son in the mirror, Ariel suddenly turned, and shoved the vacuum cleaner in the direction of Joseph's feet. He jumped back and cowered against the wall. He was paralyzed with fear, but couldn't keep his eyes off his mother's body. Her midriff was bare, and her big tits were hanging out under the knotted up tank top. "What's wrong with you?" Ariel asked. "You'd think I'd come after you with a chainsaw the way you reacted."Joseph's brain couldn't process his mother's question. Instead. It was at a colleague’s place. Then I went to my hotel in the morning of Saturday. I had called up Shweta and told her to reach the hotel.After some time, I reached my hotel room, got into a towel and was about to go for a shower and the doorbell rang. I expected her to be there and opened the door. There she was, in a perfect figure of 34-30-36 (I like healthy women) in a black top and cream coloured trousers. She was surprised to see me in a towel and was like “Ooo la la”.We hugged and the.