I obviously had one distinct advantage. I could at least remove my shirt, which I now did, so I was at least a bit cooler than the two of them."Fuck t...is!" Chris said. "I'm taking mine off too! It's too damn hot in here!" And then just like that ... she did. Maxine looked as though she were about to say something, but Chris cut her off, perhaps making her rethink her concern. "Oh for hells sakes mom ... like we were talking about earlier, he's seen enough of both of us before now, what. " But what does this mean? Am I not over Dawn? Am I just rebounding?" Am I not over David? Am I still truly in love with him? Hell, am I rebounding?"Pinching my lips, I mused on my situation. It felt like an eternity had gone by since Dawn broke up with me and ran away. But in reality, it had barely been more than two months. I remembered reading in a magazine somewhere that a person needed one week for every month they'd been in a relationship to get over it. Technically, Dawn and I had been. Candy graciously shared her much less extensive wardrobe, and Julie added what little she could manage to buy on her own to the common pool. Julie would wear her own clothes- her mother's, as she thought of them - to Candy's house, then change before heading to school. For some reason, Theresa had not caught on to how few clothes Julie had acquired over the past four years.When Candy's mother first became aware of the daily clothing exchange, she had been faced with a moral dilemma. She did not. I reached up and grabbed one of Bronwen's tits, and she propped an extra pillow behind my head so I could suck on it.Mum was like a wild a****l, riding me like there was no tomorrow. She leaned down and alternated between kissing me and Bronwen."Your son knows how to please a woman, Helen." Bronwen said to my mother. "He fucks me every night." Mum told her.Then she threw her head back, "Fuck... I'm cumming... you've never made me cum this quickly beforrrr AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"I knew the feeling of.