I was shocked when she told me to come to her house.I scrambled to grab sheets, towels, some oil, and a fold-up bed. The bed was in my garage from a c...amping trip years ago, but it would work. I loaded everything and drove toward the address she had given me. It was a thirty-minute drive and my mind raced as I thought about what to do. She would find out soon I had never given a massage, but I could fake it for a while.I arrived and I found it was not her house but rather a hotel suite. Phil asked about Kat's visit with me, and she reeled off a dozen things she'd done. Then she'd steered the subject in another direction by asking about people I'd never heard of and they brought her up to date on them and others. At ten I had decided that going to bed precipitously was probably the best way to avoid Caitlin wanting to "say goodnight" to me in some dangerous way, so I just stood and told them I was bushed and was hitting the sack.I wasn't tired when I got to the guest bedroom,. Kate strode out of the room, giving me a smile as she went. Watching her taut cheeks did nothing to help keep my cock under control. This was not missed by Auntie who flicked the ruler across the tip once more. Kate returned with a cloth and bucket of warm water and began by wiping down the wall. I was back in the corner she was on her knees at my feet and she spread her legs apart as she reached forward to rub the carpet. Every so often she would look round at my cock, which didn’t disappoint. Ben was embarrassed for a moment. It covered his huge cock but it didn't cover adequately his big balls. The thin transparent fabric and the holes gave quite a view of his cock and balls. It was a bit outsized for him as his mother had it made for his father. This made possible for his aroused cock to lift up the brief and stand up freely. Surely he couldn't wear that alone, he thought. So, he got into one of his thin silky pyjama bottoms and waited for his mother.In her bedroom Rachel removed.