I looked over at Doug and he had a smile a mile wide on his face. He also had a hand on Cindys butt and was feeling it all over. When the band ended ...or the night, Doug invited Cindy and I over to their apartment to party some more. I looked at Cindy and she was all for it. We got in the car and she began to tease me about being turned on by Traci. I told her of course I was but she didnt compare to her at all. She laughed and said she thought Doug really liked her butt. We got to their. I ignored him and started to watch TV but he was sitting beside me seeing my baby suck on me.Then suddenly my stepson said ” MOM i am your son na, but i have not sucked your breast, i have not even saw your nipple nor played with them so being your son i should have done that na?” saying that he kept quiet and stared at my breast.i was amased with it. i didnt thought he would speak like that. For the first he called me mom. But i didnt understand what to do. I quietly got up and placed my baby. ..and down...and down, her whole ass on show now as she pulled it down much further than was really necessary for her to slip it off.“That’s OK Jill I’ll drop the catch and turn the closed sign around, then we can see what the blue one looks like...though the black fitted you...real nice, clinging in all the right places.”She hurried off and Jill heard the door being locked, nice and cosy, just the two of them.Slipping the straps off her shoulders she stepped out of the dress, naked and ready. My whole house wanted to fuck me. This was insane. What would my mother say? My mother. What would she say? She wanted me to be happy, but like this? Would she be disappointed? Angry? Disgusted? I hardly knew my mother thanks to the chronic illness that had robbed me of her. A tear broke the surface in my eye. I stifled it. "You okay?" asked Andy, my youngest flatmate, entering the kitchen. "Yeah, fine. Just thinking about my mum." I decided to leave the kitchen before any more debauchery.