It was postmarked Los Angeles but I did not recognise the name or address on the back. I opened it and saw that it was a videocassette, entitled 'Majo...rcan Pleasures'. There was a note enclosed. It was from Carl! I thanked my lucky stars that Kelly was out. She had left quite early to go shopping in the West End. I picked up the note to read it. There was no address shown.'Dear Ben,I thought you might like this souvenir of Majorca.I hope it brings back happy memories. You might be interested to. She looked but my eye closed. She again see movie. I put my hand under the sari and petticoat and rub her legs. This time she knew it is not accident. She tried to close her legs. But I pushed my hand more up and touching her thighs. I am more strong and she very hot and want to touch pussy. After time she open her legs slightly and I push hand more up. My fingers touch her panty now and I rubbed it. Her panty was already wet. With more rubbing wetness increased and now she moaned little. I. It was a little clearing surrounded by trees. He grabbed my waist, pulled me close to him, and we kissed for a while. All the time, I had a hold of his cock, wanking him. His hand down my leggings, he was rubbing my clit which was now even wetter than before. His hand slid out of my leggings as he put his hands around my waist, he grabbed hold of my top and pulled it up over my head. I then proceeded to take off his t-shirt; he pulled me close, his warm body warming mine. My breasts pressed. When I returned to the kitchen, I overheard my Mom say in a firm tone,” I mean it, Bella, don’t touch my son. When the time comes for him to be introduced to sex, I will handle that responsibility myself. Do I make myself clear, Bella!"“Okay!” Bella whined. “I still think it’s time for the boy to get a proper blowjob. One that will show him what sex is really about. I saw him ogling all the tits today, and I think he is ready."“I got it covered, Bella. When I think the time is right, I will.