"No, not at all dear, if it's for our health why should I feel uncomfortable, just tell me what to do, I'm sure you'll help with the rest." Mom said smiling.

"Okay, you can wear your bra for this, wear a white one, it will not absorb too much heat, leave the skirt on though." James instructed. Mom was a little confused about the choice of clothes, but eventually it made sense to her.

She went inside and came out wearing a tiny bra. No, it was a normal bra, as normal as you could get for her breast size. Her tits were struggling to get out of the bra as it was white and the outline of her nipples were almost clearly visible. Now I understood why he chose it! Unfortunately, Mom did not see the angle I was looking at.

After breakfast we went outside. Mom's breasts were bouncing left and right, and I couldn't help but stare at them. I felt very uncomfortable, I just kept staring at them without looking away. James took us to the backyard of our house for the next step in the ritual. I wonder what he is going to make Mom do now.

As we entered the garden, James said that the next step in this ritual would take place here. He said this step involves sweating, because it removes impurities from the body, and it is important to do this step before anything else. So that our bodies don't take in negative energy, this ritual is based on science and spirituality, so it involves some strange steps.

James took us to a bench we kept in our yard, it was a simple wooden bench with no back support, it was for 'posture' as Dad said. The sun was high in the sky, we were already feeling the effects of the sun's heat.

Mom looked much sexier than she ever had, with beads of sweat forming on her neck and tits. Her tiny plaid skirt hugged her ass perfectly and her butt cheeks stuck out slightly from the bottom of the skirt.

"Okay Susan, I want you to lie down on the bench with your arms up and relax. Let me help you with that." James said as he helped my mother.

Mom lay on her stomach, her ass facing us, her breasts sticking out of her sides and her bra looking ready to burst.

"Ok Susan, I want you to close your eyes and focus on your breathing, I am going to massage your back with the gel we put in yesterday. It will also absorb impurities." James said, sitting right behind Mom on her ass. His dick was getting hard under his pants, I could see it lightly touching Mom's ass. She didn't seem to mind or notice.

He started to massage my mom's back, his hands moving gently, slowly. I was mesmerized by my mom's firm yet flexible back. James was doing a great job, moving his fingers, taking her skin with his hands, touching her bra strap, almost trying to open it.

Mom's ass was like Jell-O, shaking with every movement of James, I could see the outline of her ass crack. It was so sexy and I started to get hard. I tried to hide it from my mom, I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. But I couldn't help but keep looking at her ass.

James continued to massage Mom's back, moving his hands up and down and occasionally going down to her panty line. I felt jealous to see another guy touching my mom. Mom started to get very hot. She was sweating profusely. Her body began to glow, every curve of hers looking more refined in the sunlight.