And soon they were tucked away in Brian’s very lavish lounge in a posh house in Richmond, Surrey. Soon, they shared coffee. The atmosphere was elect...ic. It was Franz who made the first intimate move, sidling up to him on the beautifully leather clad settee. She felt really excited about having met this guy and envisaged could he be Mr Right at last? ‘You know something Franz? You are a really beautiful woman and have a figure to die for.’ As far as Brian was concerned she was easing the way to. My mouth watered at the thought of that sweet, uneducated young peter hiding in his pants. He was bitter and lonely, but he could melt the bitterness and wash away the loneliness in the delicious closeness I could teach him.I rubbed my tit on his face, the soft, hot flesh scraping against the layers of cloth separating his flesh from mine. And I thrilled to his quick response as his hand dipped to the short hem of my skirt and slid up my thigh."Just rest, sweetie," I whispered. "There're ways. I won’t bother you sitting here and eating my pizza, will I?”“That’s your spot, Pop – what did everybody sign up for, listing wise?” I asked.“Well, the million-dollar house was originally listed at a full 10%, but to make the deal; I gave up half a point. That makes the commission...”“Just over $92,000 – or $23,000 per split?” I said, calculating quickly in my head.“Stuart, how the hell did you do that – in your head?” Dad said, sitting forward in his easy chair.“After I started working with. He never fucked me the way you did. The only way he fucked was man on top.” With that we both fell asleep.We were so tired that we did not realize how much time we slept. Probable after four hours I got up first. My mom was still sleeping nude besides me. I slowly was getting down the bed when my mom woke up and she pulled me back on the bed and held me in a tight embrace. My cock was touching her mound and slowly started getting erect. She realized that and took my cock in her hand and slowly.