. just wanted to know if you wanted a cup of tea.” Jane smiled at him. “Please,” she told him before looking to Jason. “Same for me.” ...��That’s two teas please.” “I think he got quite a shock walking in us like that,” Jason told her after Mark had closed the door behind him. “I think it hurt him seeing you under the covers going down on me.” “I never heard the door. How ling was he watching?” “A few minutes.” “He had a hard on though.” Jason cuddled her. “They always do but they. The following morning I was sitting on my balcony looking down at the poolside where they served breakfast, and I saw my mother walk on, without daddy.I followed her with my eyes and saw her walk up to a stranger and kiss him, as his arm went around her midriff and fall onto her bum, where he fondled and squeezed her cheeks.They both had frustratingly sat down out of my line of sight, and I struggled to see what they were doing, was this stranger a lover, was my mother fucking strangers on. .Give me your mouth, my Rose. It's been so long. Just a touch, a moment's stroke, between your liquid lips. A brush of your clit. A kiss on your nipple, an instant. I stroke you like a kitten - and you relax, and close your eyes. Your skin is so smooth. I kiss you, at the base of your throat. I caress your lovely belly. You lift it to my hand, and spread your legs, and sigh...Not yet, sweet Rosie. Not yet. Snuggle close in my arms for a moment. You are home, Rosie. You are safe and warm. Rest,. I was smooth all over. I wondered about Jane, who was usually quite upront about that type of thing. I made up my mind to ask her the next - suddenly the shower door burst open and I felt a playful slap on my bare butt. I yelled out, but more for effect than anything else. I would never let on, but I was thrilled to death. "Move over, kiddo," Jane said, slapping my ass again smartly. She had always been aggressive that way. I turned and grabbed her. My body was wet and soapy. We wrestled.