Then she went to sit back down in her chair and drank through the entire next band that played. The guy sat there a little stunned but didn’t say an...thing. Her guys showed back up shortly with friends in tow and they went to play drinking games while shooting pool. She was getting drunker by the hour and wasn’t able to keep up with them no matter how determined she was to try. She took a break from the game and went back to the bar for another shot. The cute guy from earlier was still there. I was smooth all over. I wondered about Jane, who was usually quite upront about that type of thing. I made up my mind to ask her the next - suddenly the shower door burst open and I felt a playful slap on my bare butt. I yelled out, but more for effect than anything else. I would never let on, but I was thrilled to death. "Move over, kiddo," Jane said, slapping my ass again smartly. She had always been aggressive that way. I turned and grabbed her. My body was wet and soapy. We wrestled. He was around eighteen years old or even younger maybe. He stood near me and started to look at my body. I am slin size 8. I was wearing fishnet tights with pixie boots. He started to stare at my slim legs - he was mesmorised at my shaven shapely legs and then began to look futher up. He was staring at my pencil skirt and then at my low pink top. I could see he was looking down my top and trying to figure out why i had small pert boobs. He then looked at my small pretty face. I looked away as i. Come on, that would be awful. She's my Mom." Is Mom a lesbian?" Now she is. She and Liz have been partners for a while. She kept it from you to keep from hurting you. She didn't think you would understand." Unreal. How..." When dad left, she was heartbroken. She didn't date for a very long time. She denied herself sex for even longer. Anne and I had been lovers for a couple of years, and one day she caught us, just like I caught you two today, on the floor on my room only we were doing more.