I on the other hand was much more reserved, but as it was going ahead, whether I liked it to or not, I decided to enjoy it. The afternoon hours flew b...y and little by little as the sun went down, his anticipation rose and rose until he finally decided he would take a long hot bath before we got ready. About twenty minutes later, I got a text on my phone asking me to help him with something upstairs. I thought he must’ve forgotten his towel and didn’t want to get out of the tub all wet.“In the. . Mom, what are you doing? Wait, have you been fucking all day?” Nick expressed growing shock at each new realization ... his mother was a slut!“Yes, I have, and you know what, I’m about to do it again, aren’t I? Don’t even try to tell me that you don’t want this. I know better, judging from Mr. Happy down here, don’t I? He’s enjoying my hands on him, isn’t it? Shhh ... just let Mommy stroke and kiss you, get you in the right frame of mind for this. You’re my golden boy now, aren’t you? My. But the aroma is exotic. Is it eau de cologne?HEM: No, it’s de Silere. Now listen, I want you to satisfy my hunger for sex, such that I shall consider keeping you as my personal assistant. Fail to do so, and I shall kick you out with the tag of a pervert. Now, do you agree to my proposal? (With a smirk of superiority on her face).Me (panting and gasping for breath, trying to adjust to her odor): Yes ma’am, as you wish.HEM: Not ma’am, Mistress. You will address me as ‘Mistress’ inside this room. ” She thought a moment then asked, “Do you think your mother will mind if I sleep over?”I replied, “I think I can talk her into it.”Donna said, “Okay, how about this weekend then, both Friday night and Saturday night?” She kissed me on the cheek and ran off giggling.Throughout the day I thought about fucking Mom and then I thought about fucking Donna. Why else would she want to spend two nights in my bed?At lunch Donna said, “I called my mother and she said that I could go to your house after.