They tried small talk, so, tiring of this, I asked them why they were there. Jim handed me a bag, then asked is he could use the bathroom. Forgetting ...I had my toys out, I told him where the bathroom was. I looked in the bag to find a bottle of wine. I looked at Mary questioningly and she just smiled back. "You said you wanted to relax so we came to join you," she said as her smile widened. "But, I told you I wanted to be alone. You knew that," I complained. "I know, but we have a way of. I fumbled for a bit and Mum said, with a laugh, that I needed a lot more practice. When it was off She pulled me to Her and guided my mouth to Her breast as She had done last week. The feelings I had for her then were indescribable. My cock was rock hard and I could smell her perfume and feel her nipple deep inside my mouth.As I sucked gently on Her nipple Mum slid Her hand inside my nappy and I could feel her long red fingernails stroke my belly before she began to stroke my cock. I came. She looked like she was about my age, but she was so much more confident. She looked so happy. Mum was convinced that she was probably being abused by her parents or had been kidnapped and was being held captive or something, but I wasn’t so sure. How could a girl smile like that if she was being abused? Someone who’d been treated like that would surely be miserable – even more miserable than me.Wait a minute? Why was I feeling miserable? I’d been so happy before. I’d had such a great time at. I left the office and waited outside in the company limo, parked outside, while Abrihet finished with all the necessary arrangements.After 20 minutes she emerged her loose fitting lemon dress fluttering in the wind, bared her long legs all the way up to her panties, and I saw my driver shift uncomfortably, he must have been thinking the same as I was, she was the perfect sex toy for my husband, and then I felt a twinge, an unfamiliar urge not felt since my boarding school days, rekindled,.