All of this appears to be normal to the truckers that I whiz past in the early morning drive. So normal that more than one has blasted their horn, wav...d, or shouted in an attempt to get some response.At least this would be normal had I been more used to the truckers behaviors, or had I really been the person they think they see. I am not. I am not this woman of their desires. I am not a woman at all. I am male!Thinking back I am unsure how or why I had volunteered for this. It started as a joke. Suddenly mum stopped. “She’s coming, she’s coming,” Ann whispered, and I saw her arse quivering as she shook slightly with the power of her orgasm. Mum slid off Dad’s long prick, and again changed position, this time straddling his head and placing her pussy down onto his mouth, where we could see his tongue licking out in anticipation. Mum bent to take his cock in her mouth, sucking it in deeply, and again starting a rhythmic bobbing up and down. It wasn’t long before she lifted off and we saw. " she called out, and I almost ran.She was not alone. There was another woman with her, a black haired woman who looked to be in her fifties. She looked over the hill, but was nicely dressed. Very professional looking."Ed, this is Cynthia. She is here to help us." said Jen in her high-pitched voice."Hello Cynthia." I said."Hello Ed." she replied coolly.I was upset. I didn't want someone like her to 'help us'."What is she doing here?" I whispered in Jen's ear."Cynthia is a specialist in her. “Dafydd, Bach, there’s a fortnight before I start work. Plenty of time to sort everything out. We can plan what’s needed and organise childcare. Unlike you, I’ll be strictly nine to five at work, or better yet, eight to four. Perhaps Celia will eventually tell you what’s going on with her. Dafydd you two need to talk it out. You need that so you can accept she’s with Alex.”Accept she’s with Alex. The statement hit him like a brick. “Did Alex say they were an item now?” David asked tentatively.