"I've watched, from the porch roof," she pointed at the open window, "and I've seen scores of mother's lovers, dozens of them, most last five or ten m...nutes, some a lot less. But, but none were like you." She put her hand in my hairy groin and her finger tips touched the thick base of my tired member. "Please let me see it." It's not a toy," I said quietly, dropping my clothing to the floor and putting an arm about her slim shoulders. Her young breasts were large and soft but sharply pointed. “And what's so great about you?” I asked. “Well, with me, you have some chemistry,” Ray replied. “Smart ass,” I said. Then that night we actually started planning the wedding. It took a few months to get everything we wanted, although we didn't invite a lot of people. I guess we just wanted people that knew us as a couple, which was just our parents and Wendy and Bill. By time the wedding came along Wendy was actually 8 ½ months along and I was 6 ½ months along. We definitely wanted to have the. Just enough to give them a moment. I put on the slightly posh british accent I used for work. Think Jarvis, but slightly more forceful.“Concierge office.”The number wasnt one I recognised. A new client aparently. It was a womans voice, young, with just a hint of panic in it. “Hi....i need....i want a...” She was panicing“How can I help.”“I got your number from a friend. She said you could help with....things”“Im glad I could accommodate her. What can we do for you.”“I want to set up. " And what do I get out of it?" I asked. Given that I was fairly drunk by this point it didn't so much bother me that my hot cousin was rubbing herself on me, but if she was going to do it all night I'd be passing up on all the other prospects in the club; Jak's was a full-on meat market on Saturdays and there were more than a couple I'd seen that I fancied my chances with."Oh come on," she pouted, lowering her head and making doe-eyes at me. She leaned in and lowered her voice, "It's my.