Like her sister she reaches for my hands and guides me to the pile of bath towels. Kneeling on them she release my hands only to cup my balls and pump...my hard dick. Holding my balls firmly she begins confidently pumps my shaft; making long steady strokes. Every time she reaches my dick-head she grinds it a couple of times. Just like using a pepper mill. Each grid has my hips thrusting but she is determined to pump my shaft to her rhythm. Like her sister yesterday, she knows what a man needs to. Anita had no idea why, but she kept this all secret from Julia. She knew it was wrong, but she did not want jealousy ruing this fir her.When Julia found out her mum had secretly remarried, she predictably freaked out. She ranted and screamed that she did not want to move and change schools. That John was weird wanting them too and so on. A friend’s mum offered to let Julia stay with them until she finished school, but John persuaded Anita that she needed her daughter, and they would be a. Let me enjoy this waist.She remained silent. Then again, after a few seconds.Mom: The door is not closed.Me: I latched it from inside.Mom: Idiot, what will I say? Why I locked.Me: Say that you went for bathing.She did not respond. I continued my playing. Then again, I asked, “How was last night? You got fucked by your son and husband with a gap of 30 minutes. How is it getting fucked by son and husband on the same night?”There was a silence. I released and looked at her face. She had a naughty. If necessary I might even have to turn down a night out with Toby.By this time I had told Dale that Toby was my boyfriend. He did not appear surprised or concerned, but inevitably our friendship suffered. Visits to the Give and Take together became less frequent, and our once regular Sunday afternoon outings became rare. We were still good friends, but inevitably time spent with Toby was time not spent with Dale.To save money I avoided the High Street shops, where an impulse buy might be.