As always, they made us very welcome. We started drinking immediately. Sara was wearing a very low cut top showing a huge amount of cleavage and we co...ldn’t help but stare! Once we had eaten, the k**s disappeared upstairs as usual and we sat in the living room chatting until the dice got mentioned. We were all quite tipsy and began a game including the numbered dice. It wasn’t long before I got to kiss Sara’s chest, she pulled her top down as low as it would go without revealing her nipples and. I also had a great time knowing my mother, her real desires, her real aspirations and her "real self". It was truly a great time learning to be man and learning to know what a woman really was. Of course, the sex was beyond awesome. My teenage hormones, my mom's peak sexual cycle and the sheer taboo of it all made it all the perfect melting pot of happiness.But then, I turned 22. I just turned 22 a couple of weeks ago. As usual, I was expecting my mom to outdo herself in the sex department. ’ My thigh slid up and between her open legs, and I kissed her hard again. In all of my notions in the past, picturing how I’d behave if ever so lucky to be in close proximity with her, this was not what I’d planned. But it was either what she’s expected, or what she wanted, because she went right along with me, yanking her skirt up and showing me that she had nothing on underneath it. Perfect Courtney MO, certainly. She grabbed onto my ass with one hand, and humped herself against my thigh.. They had to be so comfortable with you that they'd never want to leave."If you go ahead and do what you're planning, you and Joyce, it will destroy what we already have. I know this. To you and Joyce, the business is a lot more important than it is to any of the rest of us. You're doing all of this for the business, something we don't care that much about, and it makes us feel like we aren't as important to you as we all thought we were. You're telling us you're willing to sacrifice what we.