Mom was on bed reading a novel. I also fell on the bed in the towel. Mom asked “Are you not changing into your night clothes?”“No Mom, I said, I...’s warm and I feel more comfortable this way”Soon, she asked me to turn on the lights, which I did and the AC was turned on to full. We talked for sometime in the darkness about several things and then fell silent. I am not sure if she was asleep, but I was uncomfortable. Here I was, now nude, with a hard cock between my legs, and my mother was less. These are all very sexy and tasteful, and I now understand how they are for me but in reality for him. I could get used to this.We make several stops taking care of his errands, only a few things left to do we decide to take a break for lunch. As we wait for our meals to arrive, he slides a little closer. He leans in running his hand along my thigh. Instinct kicks in as I try to open up for him. “Sixteen, not here, it’s not private enough, however your eagerness excites me.” He takes my hand. One is a priestess administering pleasure to a member of the royal family who has a regular preference for the female touch. I bend over closer, to visually take in more of the tantalising foreplay that is delightful to observe. ‘So, this is what my favourite priestess does in her spare time!’ Jodar exclaims, in a loud whisper. My first and only lover, Jodar, never fails to excite me. Did I hear him correctly? Did he say I was his favourite priestess? This excites me. When I turn to him, I can. There was the usual male thing, feeling a fool that he had turned down a night with Jessica who, everyone knew, was not only strikingly beautiful but a tigress in bed. He laughed at the thought that she was one tiger he wouldn’t have minded eating! Then he wondered who ‘everyone’ actually was.He smiled to himself as he thought of Carol scurrying round all their friends, putting right the wrongs she had created, and inciting them to rehabilitate him.Then this last effort on her part, offering.