So he came over after school doing small chores for her. Recently hisvisits had extended to the weekends also. "Don't you have anything betterto do da...ling, friends or whatever."He shyly hung his head and said, "They don't like me at school and Ireally don't have any close friends." Why is that dear?" He hesitated and then decided she was nice and wouldunderstand. "They call me a sissy and a fairy and they won't talk to meother than to beat me up." Oh dear, I see." Well that's a sad explanation. We assumed they were single women, perhaps divorced. As it happened, we didn't find out that they were married until after the second time we were together. Anyway, at the sports bar, after a few drinks, my boyfriend felt the older woman's hand on his thigh, and the younger woman was rubbing my back and playing with my hair. Mom still had her tennis skirt on, and didn't object-in fact spread her legs slightly to allow my him to get a good feel of her pussy through her panties. Daughter leaned. She said she could not as she recently returned from her Hajj in Mecca. I asked if everybody who are Hadji's are so sexy and sensual. She asked whwt I meant and I told her that seeing her lacey thong riding up her back made me so horny that I had to skommel (jack off) every day I get to work. She just laughed and asked what I would get her for her birthday which was on Good Friday that year. The Friday evening after spending a day in church with my frigid wife, I decided to make my move. As I. Her sparkling, blue eyeslooked at me. ?You?re serious aren?t you Sam ? You really are one hundred percent the real deal ??I nodded slowly. ?Yes. Areyou ??She looked over my shoulderat her friend and smiled smugly.?I ask the questions Sam.Okay ???Okay.? I whispered.?Sorry.??How much was all this ??I shrugged. ?I haven?tcounted exactly. Over three grand.?The brunette whistled, rustling in a bagbehind me. I realised she was English, not another American.?And it?s worth thatmuch to you, Sam ? Three.