While I know better people who could teach you decorum so you can meet my mother without sending her running from the room in horror due to your table...manners, I cannot really say I could trust them with your situation as much. They would be a risk to your security, whereas Hestia is not. She has long been a trustworthy friend and confidant of mine."A wry smile flickered to life on features I was quickly coming to realize were naturally impish. "Thank you for that backhanded compliment, Eoin. Mom was able to bounce dad off the bed, producing a squeaky rhythm. After mom came, she gave dad a rest. She lifted off and went to the bathroom. Mom would pee and shit without wiping, knowing that would turn dad on and make him hard for her ass. Mom went into the bedroom and showed dad her sexy damp crotch of brown bush. She rubbed her wet bush on his crotch and got him again hard. Mom lay on her stomach, legs together awaiting dad, in her next yoga position. Dad straddled with legs on either. I sat transfixed. The sight before me wasn't new but seeing my mother so open was. As my sister nursed Mom's legs moved allowing her robe to fully part exposing the rest of her body. As her legs moved apart I was looking at the place from where was born both her children. Centered at the top of her thighs was the light bush I had learned was called pubic hair. At fourteen it was my first look. Quickly raising my eyes I saw hers and they were burning with I don't know what as she gazed intently. "Erm.. sure when would you like it booked in for?" You smirk "how's about right now". Stunned by your forward approach he says "I was just heading home but sure". "I specialise in deep tissue massages". "That's perfect I like it nice and deep" you say with a wink as you lead him upstairs. "How do you want me?". "Just on the bed is fine". You strip off and lay down on your stomach. You hear the sound of the oil being squirted into his hand. His touch is cold at first as he gently places his.