"I heard a scuffle of commotion behind the door, but no sign of anyoccupant. Moments later, I heard her voice sounding a littledistracted. "Really? O...kay, cool. That's great. I'll be out in a sec,"I stretched lazily, walking down the hallway into the living area. Thepanties I'd stretched to fit over my swollen derri?re were now loose onmy hips, threatening to fall off if I tried to move too energetically.But I didn't care in the slightest, I was already in too good a mood.Why? Because being. “So, how was your treat?" he asks."Damn wonderful." I manage. "May I return the favour?"“Terrific."He lies on his front as I put oil on my palms and rub them together. I kneel beside him and massage his shoulders, back and waist. I then pay particular attention to his ass cheeks, working my palms up and down his ass crack and his puckered anus. He likes it. His rose bud winks at me.I work on his thighs, calves and feet beforeI nudge him to get on his back. When he rolls over he has an erection. .... In my day job I am a fertility and genetic research specialist.... yeah typical over achiever but when you grow up obsessed with mythology and genetics and get to see first hand what an amazing midwife is like in action fate sends you down a path to help people have families!Back to how I know Aeolle, she was the youngest daughter of my first English teacher; yeah odd how that happened! For a friendship to sprout before we ever met! Her father taught me the entire verbal garden of greek. I wander to the bathroom and pee and wash my hands and face. Back in my bedroom, I change my knickers and slip on a pair of sandals.I go to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of juice. I see Mum snoozing on the sofa. I go over and nudge her. "Time to go soon."She wakes and says, "Oh, sure, I guess I nodded off."I wait in the lounge room for her to get ready. We set off and she drives us to Tara's.Melissa opens the door. "Hiii, Mary," she says, giving me a big hug."Melissa, this is my mum,.