From what he said, I gathered he'd be staying a while longer than his fellow employees.They gave me a warm welcome, and we had a great time until the ...arrieds got up to go, leaving me and Phil behind. I told him I was in town on business, and wouldn't be going home until tomorrow afternoon. That's what I told him, and in a way it was true.I had needed to get away after Monday nights 'event' and was quietly celebrating. My wife had taken the kids yesterday morning, and taken a long overdue trip. A tiny little bit of guilt crept into my head, but it actually wasn't guilt that I had just invaded my mother's pussy. It was at the fact how small my dad's cock must be if my cock was stretching my mums tight pussy past its limits. I had barely managed to get halfway into my mums pussy, when her gorgeous eyes darted open, staring at me, straight into my eyes. She must have woken up when I first entered her hot tight pussy from me stretching her tight pussy and reaching places my dad clearly. When I dropped her at home, she once again kissed me on the cheek. It seemed that in her mind she still hoped we could work through the issue, but she certainly wasn’t going to do anything remotely sexual until it was sorted out, one way or the other.On Friday, Kara and I left school together for our date, rather than her taking the bus home. I wasn’t sure if taking her to the apartment was a good idea. It held connotations of sex that I didn’t want to factor into anything Kara was. I did as instructed, and went to shower. Emerging, I found she was still not home. I got some brown rice and measured enough for two, and put the kettle to boil, then went to my room to look over a long contract, and tweak a few of the clauses.It was going on for seven thirty, when the door crashed open and three merry women fell in giggling. I had never seen so many bags in all my life.“Hi, darling!” Connie greeted me. “Look what I got! Bags!” and she giggled happily and somewhat drunkenly..