I just now had a good orgasm&hellip,whew&hellip,. Erick&hellip, &hellip,..Mom and had now taken our showers and were just waiting and thinking about t...e backrub coming up. What if she wants more that just a backrub? Can I resist her? Do I want to resist her? Are we going to step over that taboo line? Is it to late to back out of giving her beautiful body a backrub? You know you want to, and where it might lead&hellip,thats the unknown part&hellip,.my mind would not stop thinking about watching. Jack pulled on his pants, and began fastening his shirt as he moved to the top of the stairs, where he had left his shoes. Annoyed, he felt his pant cuff snag on what had to be a loose nail in the floor. Looking down at his left foot in annoyance, he failed to place his hand on the banister cap at the top of the stair, and clearly heard the pant material rip as he pitched forward into the stairwell.Jack bounced once, and came to rest, painfully, at the bottom of the stair, having successfully. We had gone for a walk along the lakeshore after dinner; it was abeautiful night, clear skies, and the orange glow in the West from wherethe sun was just beginning to hide itself. I looked at Irene and shelooked at me, it seemed like a romantic moment. I have to honest I feltcompelled to want to kiss her, but then she beat me to it, and her takingthe lead, kind of offset me in a way that I felt vulnerable and eventrembled. The kiss was gentle and as she pulled away she had a look onher face,. ”By the time I stepped out of the restaurant, the entire table I’d been sitting at smelled like sex, so I ducked out as quickly as I could. I got anxious at the thought of getting back to my limousine, because I had a few things tucked away in there that would help me work out my dirty thoughts.“How was your meal, Ms. Jones?” asked Donovan, as I stepped into the car. I’d told my driver that he was too formal, multiple times, but he insisted on calling me that.“Fine.”“Am I taking you straight.