But most of the time I had to suffer in the reception area, not getting to have any of the fun while knowing they were giving their female customers �...�happy ending” massages. It made me squirm and shudder. I bit my lower lip as the vibrator churned away inside of me.Master was playing with the settings. He was at college, probably bored for a moment and wanting some fun. He could even be watching me on the security cameras. He had access to them on his phone through a simple app.I glanced at the. "I just thought, I thought..." ... about me while you were masturbating... jerking that hard young cock while thinking about little old me." Mom!" I protest, blushing."If you ask me, I think you know exactly what those dreams are about..." She sounds sly, knowing."N-no... it can't... I can't..." No? I bet you're touching yourself right now, listening to my voice, aren't you?" No!" I took my hand off my erect cock. "I'm not... it's wrong..." I know it's wrong, honey... mommy knows it's wrong.... She could plainly see his cock throbbing now, and his eyes looked like two embers, even hotter than those in the low burning fireplace. Her heart pounded so loud in her chest, it’s all she could hear for the moment. She reached out to hand him his glass, straining to not spill, tearing her eyes away from his manly treasure for a moment to spy his outreached trembling hand. His excitement was uncontainable, obviously. She came close to hand him the glass and he reached out, brushing her fingers. He opened the door and found Chelsea on the bed. She had curled her blonde hair, and slipped on a red lingerie set, one of his favorites, with matching heels. Chelsea smiled at him, and said, "Hey, how was the game?"Michael shook his head, hard to believe he found a girl like her. He responded, "Sadly, they lost." Well, I want to take away the frustration, I brought oils for massages," Chelsea said sympathetically. "Get undressed, and lay on the bed," she added.Michael happily obliged to her.