Joyce is in her living room

Bernie stretched her arm back and took Gary's hand, leading her boyfriend into the house to find her mother. They found Joyce in the living room, sitting cross-legged on a thick soft towel, faded from many washings and faintly splotched with old stains from lube and massage oil. Two similar towels were arranged in a triangle with hers, and a folding floor mattress lay to one side.

"Hello dears," Joyce said. "Go shower off and come back here."

Gary and Bernie used the downstairs shower to wash off the mineral-rich treated spa water, talking quietly to each other as they showered.

"Is your mom kinda doing one of those Pleasure Circles?" Gary asked.

"No, she probably just wants us to masturbate together, just to start," Bernie said. "Show off our stuff and say good things about each other."

Gary felt a tingle when Bernie said "show off". His cock swelled and hardened. "Yeah, I guess your mom's watched a lot of people get themselves off," he said. There was that one night when Joyce was giving Gary a ride home after dropping off Bernie when she'd made him masturbate in front of her.

In the shower, Bernie giggled when she felt Gary's erection brush her skin. "Well, you're hard," she said. "I hope you're not hotter for my mom than me."

"No, no," Gary said.

"I've never watched a guy having sex with someone else," Bernie said. "Well, up until I saw you and Lil. That was special. Magical."

Gary took a deep breath. "Yeah," he said. That look on Lil's face when he was thrusting into her. It was so amazing. His sister's cheeks flushed pink, her eyes distant, then present, looking deep into his.

"You're a magic man, Gary," Bernie whispered to him under the shower. "I love you so much."

Gary wrapped his arms around her in the shower. They held each other under the warm water.

"I want to see you do your magic," Bernie said.

"Okay," Gary said. "Let's go."

They toweled off. Gary gave Bernie extra attention on her back, patting her dry where she had trouble reaching and letting her part her buttocks to dry between. Gary felt his face go warm as he looked at her anus and pussy, wet from the shower, displayed for him. He patted her down between her legs, blotting the water from the tails of dark hair along her pussy lips.

"Thanks," Bernie said.

"Yeah," Gary said. "My pleasure."

Bernie giggled. "I like it when you try to be all gentlemanly," she said. "Well, like this anyway."

Gary laughed. "Yeah."

When they returned to the living room, Joyce had them sit on the other towels. She led them through a breathing exercise, first relaxing and then energizing. Then they joined hands as they sat in the circle and spoke appreciations for each other.

Gary was a little slower, but with some prompting, he was able to tell Bernie how much he appreciated how she spoke her truth to him and asked for what she wanted. He told Joyce how much her book had taught him about pleasure, and even about how differently women's vulvas could look.

"Did you recognize me from my picture?" Joyce asked with a smile.

"Not right away," Gary said. "But since you're always nude at home, I finally caught on. There's a lot of pictures of you in your book."

Joyce laughed. "Quite so," she said. "Now then, Naomi...." Joyce stopped to correct herself. "Bernie has told me so much about how she's enjoyed intercourse with you. When she suggested that you might be interested in me, Gary, I was very excited."

Gary was going to stammer out something, but stopped himself.

"I love sharing sexuality with my daughter," Joyce said. "It feels like the most precious gift for her to share you with me, Gary."

Gary blushed. Things seemed completely the other way round from what he'd expected. When Bernie had suggested that Gary would feel better if he had sex with her mom, to even things up for Bernie's impulsive coupling with Gary's dad, he had no idea what Joyce would think. A sacrifice, maybe? But with the look on her face, it looked like Joyce just wanted to eat him up.

"I want both of you to make love to me," Joyce said. "I brought everything down here that you might need. I would love for you to start with a massage."

Joyce squeezed their hands and released them. She lay down on the floor mattress and invited them to join her.