The irresistible aroma of freshly ground coffee! Maybe not as irresistible as the thought of rubbing lotion into the greatest pair of tits on earth, even if they belonged to his mother, Lee's heart machine-gunned, his knees weak, as he tried to will his erection away.

Again he didn't see her coming in, and he didn't hear her because she was barefoot and barely clothed. All he did see, while he waited for his rich black brew, was his mother's flimsy black Brazilian bikini land on the worktop beside him.

'Close your eyes,' she said, her seemingly feather-light hands now resting on his shoulders. Lee gulped, his heart stammering, and...