We ate in silence for what felt like an hour, but was certainly no more than 10 minutes. I tried to concentrate on my food, but I also noticed that sh...e smelled very nice, like a lemon grove or a tea shop, as though she had put on some kind of old fashioned perfume. There was a decided tension between us, but I could not identify it. I was surprised when she was the first to speak, or almost speak. “I-I-I,” she began, then gulped her breath, “d-d-dont m-m-m-ind if you,. Raunchy things ... I ... ate Paige’s pussy and ... have agreed to let ... Simon ... lick things off my butt ... or lick my booty itself ... and spank it a bit. I kinda ... agreed that he has spanking and rimming privileges, or even rights ... to my ass! Not fucking, though. I haven’t ... actually let anyone fuck me. But there has been ... kissing ... and oral ... as I said. And me cock-teasing Simon along with the others,” Becca confessed, while the rest of us watched and waited for his. They were the same height, and he was skinny. No muscles to his name. His eyes were brown with no flair to them as was the same with his shaggy hair. He always managed to forget to get it cut every so often. Only his clothes showed his wealth, being perfectly tailored to the shape of his body making him look better than he actually was. ‘Would you? I’d be late for my appointment at the rate I’m going. It’s funny, but when I left my hotel, I thought that two hours would be more than enough time. ”“Um, Mom, please don’t get too personal. I only learned how she felt about me a few days ago, when I told her that I always loved her, even as a kid. But we need to see if how we feel is really romantic love, you know?”“Your dad and I met when he was a high school senior, Roger,” his mom said. “I think you’ll be able to tell if the two of you do feel that kind of love for each other. But you’ve only been together a little over two weeks as adults, so it’s good that you’re moving slowly as far.