But I don't care what they think. I care only about becoming one with you. I always have, though I only knew what that meant recently. My parents' bon...d has that magnitude."I almost said her mom was a lesbian who needed to be coaxed into enjoying her father through another woman but thankfully didn't. And yet I knew what she meant. I knew how powerfully they loved each other. Maybe if I said something about sex not being what bonded her parents it would have been helpful. Probably not. She would. P: I have a surprise for you. Close your eyes and don’t open until I say.I obeyed her and after 5 mins, she told me that she is ready. As soon as I looked at her, I was speechless. She was just in a black shirt. She was looking like sex goddess. Her milky white thighs were irresistible and were calling me to lick them. But before I could do anything, she came near me and sat over me and started smooching me. That was the wettest kiss I had till now. She looked more desperate than me. I slowly. “I don’t want paying - I’m not a whore! And it must be a young fit lad”“No Helen - I’m going to see if you are really cut out for this. I know a bloke who would love to see us both, but he is in his 60’s. He is coming on Saturday if you want to ‘help out’. And one more thing - you will be paid.Helen finally agreed that she would meet the old man with me, but insisted on no payment.Over the next few days I contacted ‘Jack’ (who incidentally was a Saturday regular of mine) and told him that I had. I reach up and grasp your full fat tits and squeeze your stiff nipples you writhe harder and harder and then spasms rack your body as you call out in orgasm. I lick the flood of pussy juice that this produces and roll you over to gently tongue your asshole – an indication of things to come.Tonight is a “fun night” and you have agreed to do my bidding I chose some clothes for you a tight pair of black pants meaning knickers are out of the question. I put your stick it adhesive bras on leaving.