When Elle finished taking care of Oliver's 'Tension', they cleaned themselves up and took the opportunity to wash each other's bodies.
Oliver couldn't stop admiring her toned figure throughout the shower. It made him feel the urge to start fucking her again.
But he managed to control himself since it wasn't like he had never seen a sexy body before in his life.
The only problem was that his libido felt stronger now, making him hornier than usual, which meant he needed to fuck more frequently if he wanted to remain satisfied.
Soon, Oliver got out of the bathroom along with Elle, still naked without caring about their own nudity.
However, they were surprised to find that Mia and Adam were already waiting for them.
Elle didn't show any signs of being flustered by the fact she was still butt-naked in front of those two people, and instead, she greeted them in a professional tone, "Mr. Adam, Mrs. Mia, did you two need anything?"
"Oh no, I just wanted to talk to my son after he spent some time with his grandfather." Mia replied with a grin while staring at Oliver. "Seems like you were having some bonding time with Miss Elle?"
Oliver chuckled and wrapped his arm around Elle's waist from behind with a mischievous smile as he replied to his mother, "Hahaha... Yes, she's my personal assistant now, so we must become close to each other if I am to rely on her."
"Hmm, I see," Mia hummed thoughtfully while inspecting both of them up and down with interest, "But I have something else to talk about with you, Oliver. How about we do that with just us three?"
Before Oliver could even say anything, Elle nodded at Mia and Adam and stepped away from him before walking towards her room.
"I won't disturb you all, then. Take your time, Mr. Oliver. If you need anything, I'll be in the room right next to yours."
Then, she went away with a smile, leaving Oliver with his parents, without bothering to put on any clothes, showing that she didn't mind others seeing her naked body.
When it was just three of them, Oliver laid down on the bed with a sigh and turned towards his mother.
"So what did you want to talk about, Mom?"
Mia climbed to the bed and lay down next to her son, her breasts pressed against his right arm, before answering him, "Do you think I was wrong?"
"Wrong about what?" Oliver questioned. He didn't understand what she was talking about.
"You know... about not telling you about my father and all of this before." Mia said while motioning towards the room.
Then, she turned towards Adam and apologized, "I'm sorry, honey. I know that as my husband, you were in the right to know. But I just wanted to leave this all behind when I left home..."
Adam smiled at her reassuringly, "It's okay. I don't care about any of that, as I love you for who you are. Whether you were born into a rich or poor family doesn't matter to me at all. You're always going to be my wife, Mia."
"Thanks," Mia answered happily before focusing on Oliver again. "Now tell me, what do you think?"
"Huh? What am I supposed to think? I'm just surprised to know the truth, that's all." Oliver said before pulling Mia onto his lap, his cock pressing against her buttocks, "Anyways, Mom... if you don't mind me asking... did you have to... you know? With grandfather?"
"Huh? Oh no. God, no!" Mia laughed out loud at her son's question and shook her head in denial. "Darling, you're too much sometimes. Of course, I understand why you're asking this, but I've never done anything sexual with my father."
"I see..." Oliver said as he ran his hand over her plump ass and squeezed it hard. "Then why did you leave everything behind, Mom? Can you tell me?"
"It's a long story, honey, but let's just say that my father wasn't someone who was kind enough to let me have any freedom... I had to meet all of his expectations, and if I couldn't... Well, let's just say that he was a very strict man." Mia explained to Oliver while she wiggled her ass to tease his cock.
She then sighed and continued, "After growing up like that, I was afraid of living the same kind of life, so I did what any girl my age would do. I escaped."
Meanwhile, Adam looked at his wife with concern. He felt that there was more to the story, but he didn't question her, not wanting to force her to recall any bad memories.
So instead, he asked, "That's understandable, Mia. But now that he's on his last legs, what are you planning to do?"
A hint of sadness appeared on Mia's face, causing Oliver's heart to tighten, while she responded, "I don't know... This whole thing came as a shock to me. I can't believe that my father contacted me after so many years only when he didn't have much time left in this world."
Her voice trembled slightly before she continued, "I... don't know why, but even if I still hate him for what he did, I can't stand watching him suffer either. After all, no matter what I might think of him, he's still my father."
Seeing his mother like that, Oliver wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her against his body to comfort her.
"You know, Mom..." Oliver spoke after a brief moment of silence passed between them, "All I can say is that if you don't want to regret anything, you should give it a chance and talk with Grandfather without holding grudges from the past. Maybe like some common topic?"