Maria finished in the kitchen and brought after dinner drinks.She said that she had used the last of the ice making Stingers and that she wished that ...the power would be turned back on soon.There was a nice breeze on the terrace and they stayed out there for several hours dancing and talking.Robert danced with Maria several times.Maria told them that the house had been built in 1946, right after world war two, by a movie star. Her mother had tended house for him. When he died the place was sold. Having Jessica there would only reinforce that idea, so it would be better for Jane to be by herself. Jessica felt confident that Jane was firm in her conviction and would be able to deal with any obstacles that might crop up. Jessica and Marie would join her in New York later and they would all celebrate together.After breakfast they all showered together and Marie, feeling euphoric, spent a long time soaping and scrubbing Jane, even kneeling down in the shower to tongue her to orgasm. Then. And then it happened, my first sperm shoot.At first I didn't know if I pissed myself or what happened! All I knew is that I felt great, and I needed to do more of that.After several months went by I became quite an expert cocks-man, I was whipping my skippy like there was no tomorrow! At least 5 times a day. Without my mother being wise to my newly found activity.Most nights I lay awake at night masturbating imagining mom using her sex toys, but only visualizing mother abusing her pussy soon. Rose never materializedas promised and Jack pondered the significance of that. The drive homewas spent in total silence, Jack mentally prepping for his possibleexamination while Rose seemed lost in world of thought.Arriving home Jack immediately headed to the bathroom and ran filled thetube with water as hot as he could stand it. Rose stepped in only longenough to fill the tub with sweet smelling bath oil. Jack soaked untilhis fingers started to look like prunes, as he exited the bath, Rose.