She carried out her normal morning duty of swallowing my fresh load and took all my piss into her mouth in the wet room downstairs.She quickly dressed...for work; but before she could leave; I slipped my hand into her knickers and slowly popped a vibrating egg into her cunt. I set the controls to a slow vibration and tucked the control into her knickers; also I informed her that if she saw Carol at work today she was to show her the control box and ask her to turn it up a notch.I knew Carol was. However, the shirt’s stitching was no match for Sasha’s beautifully formed athletic body, and Sasha’s breathing soon returned to normal. The terrible price for that relief though, was the inevitable tearing of the material over the shoulders and down her sides. With the twin fears of exposure versus being penalised for interfering with the outfit both competing for Sasha’s attention, the shirt finally broke and slid gracefully down to the pavement at Sasha’s feet. Sasha involuntarily let out a. Long, like her legs, and thin, like her.She took off her black leather jacket and began moving toward the closet. Luckily, she must have been tired, and after a few steps just tossed it at the door that shielded me. She was dressed darker than the room: black silk button-up shirt, black suede skirt that ended half-way up her thighs, and black boots just above her ankle with heels nearly as long as the soles.She turned back and flicked up a light switch on the wall with no result. She sighed. A. From now on I too want to be with you in every way possible. Baby I need you and I am all yours. Take me whenever you desire. But let it be our secret. Remove your clothes I want to touch and feel your nakedness against my body. ”As her son stripped naked her hand slid between her son’s thighs and started fondling his balls and cajoling the new manhood in her life. Sheila guided her son’s hand to her bush and asked “Baby! Do you want me to trim or shave the hair?”“Mommy that would be good, yes.