They ate and chatted, Lionel becoming comfortable with the three women, especially Marianne who effortlessly extracted his life story, adding bits fro... her life and the other women's to give a sense of equal sharing to the conversation. When Lionel set down his chopsticks after a last bite, Marianne took his hand. "Ladies, distract each other while Lionel and I get to know each other even better. Come on cutie."In the bathroom, Marianne gestured to the commode, where he sat. She started filling. . well yea." Yea what?" Obviously enjoying teasing me."I get turned on my thinking about you, Mom. You're insanely sexy and hot."Her smile got even bigger. "That's my boy. I knew you had it in you." Ah geez, Mom. What are you doing?" I'm just talking to my handsome son. Can't I do that? Now, about my other question. Did you ever get to finish your session from earlier? Be honest with me!" she said leaning in close."Uh. No Mom I didn't." Aww my poor baby,"she said as she started playing with the. A lot had happened to me inthe last two days and absorbing all of it was almost getting to be toomuch. My thoughts were somewhat scattered and more than a littleapprehensive. COULD I do this? SHOULD I do this? Could I drop out of itand let Eric down? Could I actually LIVE for the next three years as awoman? Living, maybe even LOVING as one? What about my family? Wouldthey "buy" my story, accounting for three years or more, mostly out oftouch with them?Before I even knew it, we were at the. But this time, he had been in bed with them, feeling himself being inexorably taken towards orgasm. As he blinked open his eyes, he realised it wasn’t a dream. Katherine’s lustful face was smiling down at him. He had seen that look before. She was naked and although he wasn’t, he realised his jeans were around his knees and he was firmly embedded in his new lover. His sleepy eyes began to focus on the way her freckled breasts were bouncing under his gaze, reacting to the delicious back and.