Ellen just blurted it out right in front of her mother. Come on Billy, let’s go to my bedroom. I really need to fuck.I turned and looked at Mrs. Far...row appalled that Ellen would say something like that in front of her.Mrs. Farrow just smiled, “Go ahead Billy, I’ll stay out here and not bother you.”That first time it felt a little awkward getting up from the table and going with Ellen to her bedroom to have sex with her mother a couple of rooms away. After a few times, it did not bother me to go. " "Lucky bastard," he muttered as he walked away. As we entered the food court I spotted a Directory and headed towards it walking quickly. When I reached the store listing, I looked around for my wife expecting her to be standing next to me. She was about half way across the food court talking to a well dressed thirty something guy. As I continued to watch he handed Diane what appeared to be a business card. I started to walk towards them when Diane looked up, caught my eye and gently shook. I wondered about makeup, and now I understand. Justyna likes things to look natural, so no false eyelashes and certainly no shoes in bed. The lighting is very bright, and so we put oil on our skin which we do ourselves. Once it has soaked in, this makes our skin look smooth and matt. Helen and I help each other with the oil. There's concealer for any spots and blemishes, and then our regular face makeup.Now we are all set for the masturbation scene. Usually, Justyna likes long uninterrupted. For thetime being I just pulled it back into a ponytail and snapped a rubberband around it. The fragrance of the conditioner was stronger than Iliked, a kind of flowery smell, but I liked the way it made my hair lookso much that I guessed I could put up with that.A few minutes later Matt walked into our suite and saw what I'd donewith my hair. "I thought you could use some of that hair care shit," hesaid."Yeah, I guess," I replied and then continued, "And I've got a surprisefor you." With that.