◊◊◊◊◊ Uncle Chuck, it seemed to me, lived out most of his life in an office on the forty-eighth floor of what was at one time the tallest bu...lding in Boston, Massachusetts. Forty-eight was of course the top floor, and Chuck’s office was the biggest one up there. Real nose-bleed territory, or so my father called it. And to give you proper context let’s add that Chuck owned the building, and the bank in it, the land the building was on and a lot of the land around it. Chuck was rich in so many. Then we came backat 7.30 at night and after some work Bhabhi changed to her night gown and wesat in the living room for some chatting.It was 9.00 PM and Bhabhi was making thedinner. We had dinner together and then I went to my bedroom on the context ofcompleting some office work. Bhabhi also came in my bedroom and sat on the bedas she was feeling lonely. We kept discussing some general issues and it was11.00 PM when Bhabhi said that she is going for sleep in her bedroom. Bhabhihas got this. She couldn't send him for this one, since he was creating the problem she needed to fix. Eva had been somewhat interested in bondage for a while, so when she told Jake she wanted to try it, she was ecstatic to find that he had been thinking about it, too. For the past month or so they'd experimented a little, tying each other up with scarves, but it never quite worked out. She desperately wanted a full night of being the dominant, but every time it was her turn, Jake would somehow wiggle out of. As she leaned over I got a great view of her cleavage. As she pulled away I kept a hold on her waist. “Mom can I ask you a favor?”“Sure honey what is it?”“Well, I was really looking forward to last night, could you finish the job?”She pulled back but I held on. “What!?”“Come on you do it with complete strangers, why not me?”“Because you’re my son.”“And I’m really horny. My balls are starting to hurt. Please mom you have to take care of it.”“Go masturbate then.”“But I’d rather you did it for.