The drive took us near the airport to a fancy new apartment building. The elevator rose to the top floor. Julie unlocked the door and we followed her ...n. Sarah wearing the top half of her chef outfit unbuttoned, her face glistening and flushed, carrying a large empty tray smiled at me and winked as she passed by and into the kitchen. I couldn't resist watching her fine high ass sway before it hid behind the swinging door. "Asseyez-vous, s'ils-vous plais," a feminine voice said. A glass dining. “I did Ma’am, thank you so much,” Shy said as I looked her. With my mom in the kitchen, she pulled me for a kiss. “Don’t worry, she will be safe. You on the other hand. You’re desert,” Shy said as I felt her long nail on my neck. “Thank you for leaving her out of this,” is all I could say. What am I going to do, threaten her. She has me under her spell, I can only muster enough strength to have concern for my mother. With dinner over, Shy yawned and decided she should go. “Well I am glad we got. There was that silence again, but this time it was almost sensuous, and we both felt it. We felt that sneaky little bell ringing in our bellies……that delicious desire that steals all reason away. I break the silence by asking her if she is going to lick the cream off that coco before it disappears. She says, “Of course that’s the best part, want some. I take my finger and dip some cream off the cup. Just as I lift my hand up, she takes and sucks my finger in her sweet mouth, cream and all. She. Mom didn’t object to this.Just as soon as we entered home mom said, ‘dear customer please wait here, I will get you coffee’ mom said kinkily smiling. I sat in the living room waiting for mom. I heard her get into the bedroom. She took a long time to return but when she came holding coffee in a tray I was stunned to see her.She wore a deep pink chiffon saree and only a black Victoria secret like bra. She had made her face with mascara, eyeliner and all. Also some blush to her already pink.