Cathy is a lesbian.“I never understood why you pretend to be the boyfriend of a lesbian, though.”Tim was shocked at the direction the conversation...was going. He had no idea that Mr. Miller had any clue about Cathy’s sexual orientation. His comments about his daughter were telling as well.Benny said, “Cathy and I are friends. I help her with her problems. I spend a lot of time thinking. She keeps people away from me, so that I can think.”“I’m not criticizing. You two boys have helped Sandra and. .we had to take a bus, a-and the damn public transportation is so expensive out here I- I put my hand up to silence her, and plastered my biggest, fakest smile. Oh come now! I heard my voice say Things happen, I completley understand. I rose, my sharp black suit and bright red tie complimenting each other nicely. Perfectly shined shoes and slicked back hair completed my look. I overhear the office women talk about it constantly. He looks like the devil. The whisper, I try to hide my smile.. Ahhhh.” She shuddered more violently than the first time and if it were any other time I would have thought something was wrong. She fell limp on the bed breathing hard, panting in fact as I pulled myself from between her legs her cum and juices all across my lips.She looked up at me and smiled. “That…” She lost her breath. Breathing so fast she swallowed and took in a gulp of air. “That was great Jake.” She was still breathing fast. She put one hand on her forehead and the other on her. I moaned and rubbed her armpit in a way to being comfort from cold AC, she gave covering using her armpit and pressed for giving heat but things went uncontrolled for her too.She was also forgetting the fact that I am her son. She then pushed my head downward to feel her breasts. It was like a cushion. I rubbed my heads to her breasts too. We both did not know what was happening between us. I rubbed and kissed her necks for heat and lowered to her cleavage and pushed my nose and lips towards.