I couldn't get those images out of my mind.I decided to be home the following weekend to have it out with her. I needed to know what made her do those...things. We needed to have a serious talk about our future.She came home that Friday night around eleven-thirty. The kids were in bed and I was waiting up for her. She came through the door all excited."Mark, I'm glad you're home. I need you to see something." Haven't I seen enough, Charlene? What do you want me to see, more pictures of you. “I...” Melissa sighed and put the phone down. “Same old, same old, a bunch of stupid mixed up feelings.”“Well, nothing is going to happen.”She gave me the side-eye and then turned to face me all the way. She looked me in the eyes. “Are you saying that if she offered to sit on your lap and shove your hard cock into her tight Asian pussy you’d turn that down?”“Uhh...”Melissa pointed at me, “There, I saw it, in your eyes, that ‘fuck yeah’ look you get!”“Now, that’s not fair, it’s you saying. "Mom grinned back. "A lot of females lust for your brother. He needs to learn to share the covers and make enough room." Perhaps I need to sleep with him more often to teach him to share." You could do that." She grinned at both of us.I said, "Mom! It's not what you think!" Oh! What do I think?"Io blushed deeply but was smiling while I tried to think of something intelligent and not incriminating to say. I couldn't. I kept my mouth shut.Mom said, "The three of us need to talk but later after. It's a low scoring sport, like hockey, but we've never had a shut-out. Not even close. It’s just two lovers, giving themselves and their all to each other, and two friends, enjoying their own intimate thing.Granted, we are a very odd pairing. But aren’t the best ones, really?The door chime rang, with a sudden volume.I heard it before I felt the pressure of the push switch coming to a stop. My finger didn't get a chance to leave the round ivory button."Joe?"*"Little One." It's open."I walked in.