She turned to her older brother. “We kinda have to.” “I know, but still, hes young.” “Not by much. And shouldn’t his first time be with ...someone he loves as well?” “I guess. It’s your choice really; I won’t be the one he fucks.” Alex turned back towards Max, still covering herself. “Okay Max, your in. But not tonight, I’m tired.” “Aw. I wanted to now…” “Well I could give you a treat to appease you until tomorrow.” “Alright, what is it?” “Just come over here and lay down where Justin is.” . “Take a guess.” I said sarcastically.“OK, I’ll guess, let’s see, you’re in a playground playing hide and seek, so seven?” He chuckled. “And how old does that make you? Try again!” I said playing along.“OK, earlier you were downing pitchers of beer like a pro. 35?”“Younger!” I said pretending to be insulted. “Well, you look like a k**, but even through those baggy clothes, I can tell you’re a grown woman with curves,” he brushed a hand across my chest. “But,” he continued, trying to get a rise. "Gloria, you are going to be a gold medal winner for sure," he said beaming. "Oh really?" answered mum as she spread out the food for her guests. "I can't take any credit. I just did what comes naturally." That's why you will score so well," said Stephen, coming over to her and putting his hands on her shoulders. "You are a natural and it's clear you are doing this because you love the sex and you love your family."Stephen slid his hands from mum's shoulders to her breasts, feeling them through. ‘And tell me when you’re close. I’ll take you the last little way.’ And with that, she hoists up her cello and begins to play.It’s a chamber music composition that starts with a long, languid passage before swelling into an up-tempo creshendo. Marie times it perfectly.I stand barely two feet from her, torso arched, stroking myself closer and closer to orgasm. Her recital nears its climax just as I do.On the edge of erupting across the floor and perhaps her cello as well, I force myself to stop..