To go with the shirt were a faded pair of half overalls made by Levi Strauss that Sonja insisted on me calling 'blue jeans', 'jeans' or 'Levis'. The t...rousers were a bit snug in the seat and legs for my comfort, but the women said they were perfect. I slipped on my boots and grabbed my hat, ready for whatever the women had in mind.They had in mind me waiting an hour and a half while they bathed and dressed. At least I had a book to read while I waited, because Sonja had thoughtfully brought me a. Then, she felt his cock through my briefs. ‘Do you like it when I feel you through your underwear?’ ‘Yes,’ he said never removing his eyes from her and from her hand. ‘You’re so big and hard, Stephen.’ ‘You make me hard, Priscilla. I love you, Priscilla,’ he said, just in case his hypnotic suggestion was wearing thin. He didn’t want her to suddenly emerge from her trance now, especially not now. ‘Would you like me to take your cock in my hand?’ ‘Oh, God, yes,’ he said, while watching her pull. I closed my eyes in anguish as if it will make my cock vanish from the scenario. I could feel her hands on my belly rubbing around. It was dangerously close to my swim trousers waist line. I felt helpless and could only hope for the best at that time. I felt myself sweating in that pool. I doubted if the trainer also is sweating. But I couldn’t distinguish if it is water or sweat which is spotted on to her body. But her upper lips is spotted with moist which could only be sweat. She also looked. I responded normally. Three days past and it was Saturday, this weekend me and my mother were home alone, I noticed my mom and she was behaving differently, she was behaving as if she was anxious about something. I noticed it but didn’t ask her about what is happening, I thought she must be missing my father as he was not present there. In the evening we watched a movie on TV and then I started playing games on my laptop, and mother started preparing the dinner for two of us. She was looking in.