But it was a thought, wasn’t it? ‘If she rings again, talk to her. If she doesn’t, well, she doesn’t. You’ll get over it, Simon. You will.�... She tousled her son’s hair, then tried unsuccessfully to make it lie flat again. ‘Oops.’ He interposed his hand and arm, ducking out of the way. ‘Mum!’ But he was grinning, and Jackie decided to retire and accept the small victory. ‘All right, I’ll leave you alone. But think about what I said, Simon.’ Think about it he did. ‘I’ve not been terribly grown up,. She was a lezzian or something, and only wanted to make love to other girls. She said that dad didn't know that when they both got married, and she had kept the secret as well as she could, but that one day dad had come home early and caught her with Cherry, Debbie's mom, from next door. They were on the bed kissing each other's pussies." Holy shit!" I said. "Mom is a lesbian?" Yes, that was the word. Then she looked at me and Barb and asked us if we still loved her." What did you say?" Well, I. "Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom." Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her butt."Mr. Payne, don’t," she breathed out. He didn’t waste any time answering her. He swept her around and pressed her to the wall, raking up her dress, pulling. Tommy’s broadeninggrin and nod demonstrated his approval. He leaned back with themagazine barely covering his erection, his glance moving casually fromthe erotic advertisements to my chest to Min’s ass.Min sat in front of me and took my foot out of the bath. As sheworked on the cuticles and calluses, Tommy’s eyebrow arched in anexpression of lurid curiosity. Tommy has always been fascinated bysub/dom stuff, although it hasn’t yet interested me. He wasapparently.