One thing had led to another, step by step, and now we were semi-incestuous in effect. I wondered what Janine would make of that if she realized it. W...uld she be cool with it or freaked out?I didn’t have long to wait in this case. I heard a sharp knock at the door, and then Becca ran off my lap to open the door. She was very excited when she saw not only Janine, but Paige and Melanie, her good friends, braving the quarantine and coronavirus itself to visit us. This could have gotten them into. I was back in the same position I was caught in before. Stroking my cock so violently it would be impossible for my mom to not hear it. It must have been why she came to the door before, but my horny brain just couldn't process this key information. All logic ignored, I stroked, and I stroked, and I stroked, and this time I didn't hear the door open. Instead, I opened my eyes from my fantasizing and found my mother staring at me."You are quite the pervert, you know that Bobby? How often do you. Once inside the townhouse front door, she would remove her blouse and skirt. Her sandals would suffice for her to do the gardening and tend to the pool in the yard. A ten-foot tall concrete block fence, allowing absolute privacy, enclosed the twenty-one by fifteen foot pool. Unless we had company over, no one would see her tending to her chores.Her class assignments would be reviewed by Gwen and me and if not properly completed would result in a 'dance practice'.Camille was an email or phone. Hey. Why don't you check out that guy over there. The one inthe dark shirt and designer jeans. He's so checking you out, girlfriend."I nudged Eric until he saw the guy at the other end of the bar. He raisedhis glass with a smile and began to come over, taking our glances as anopen invite."Oh shit, Bea! Why did you do that? Look, he's going to talk to us." That's what happens when you're dressed the way you are tonight." Hi girls, mind if I join you? I'm Steve." He grinned as he stood closeto.