''Holly!' Cathy exclaimed. 'How can you suggest such a thing?''Just seemed logical to me. Of course, Rob might not fancy you.' She turned to me. 'Do y...u think you could fuck my mother?'It was on the tip of my tongue to deny it, but then I saw Cathy's interest in my answer and remembered this was a woman as well as the mother of my girlfriend. My quick assessment of her when I'd arrived the previous day, confirmed now at the breakfast table, was that she was every bit as attractive as her. No tracks.Figuring I’d get a headstart I unrolled a length of ‘glass and tried to mark the outline of the girder that formed the main interior centerline. Pretty frustrating.“What are you doing?” That question came from the crew foreman.“Trying to layout the ‘glass I’ll need to wrap the girder,” I said.“Ever done this before?”“No.”“What have you built?”“Paper airplane ... and tried to sew some shorts.”“Jesus! Come on.”I motioned at my mess. The huge circular fan I needed to keep me cool was. I have a suspicion she fucked him, but she has yet to admit it. It took me a year and a half for her to admit he touched her pussy.So, armed with the knowledge of this appetite of hers, I have found myself dabbling in her world which is uncharted territory for me. I am a very jealous, controlling type. Feeling that her pussy belongs to me and is for my eyes only. And before the ladies reading this story get upset with the possession thing, know that I give the same respect in return. My cock is. “hey so if you want I think we can make this happen” I said. He laughs and says ok. She comes back and we all do a few more shots and before we know it, its time to leave.He has had way to much to drink so we give him a ride home. In the car on the way home he sticks his hand up from the back seat and sticks his hand down her shirt, rubbing her size D tits. She giggles, I smile. I pass his exit (on purpose) “guess your coming home with us”We get home, put into the lot and both Rich and I have.