I breathed in deeply andgave up the staring contest. I looked down to stop the dizzy feeling.When my vision focused again I noticed the oddest thing.... The air aroundme seemed to be shimmering like a mirage in the desert. Suddenly Inoticed that my jeans seemed like they were moving, twisting, rising uptowards my waist. I closed my eyes and shook my head and looked again. By this time my jeans had reached almost my crotch and below that I wasnaked. "What the..." I muttered. By this point my. Her mother grabbed my cock and led me into the bedroom. She stood in front of her bed and took off her shirt. For a 40 year old woman she had a great set of tits, they weren’t too big and her nipples were sticking out like little pencil erasers. They hung down some and swayed when she moved. She took off her shorts which were now noticeably wet. She was shaved bald and I could see her lips poking through her slit. She sat on the corner of her bed, told me to strip and with my back to her door. " No no not...." This from Matt"It's just that, well your.... Oh fuck." Jamie said. They all had there hands in the air, not daring to touch, not so much worried about Jo, more about me."Don't be cruel Jo." I said. "Don't tease them. And if she does, and it was me, my hands would be all over her to teach her a bloody lesson." Michael! How could you? Offering me to these poor boys in such a way." "Me! You cheeky cow. I'm not the one spread across them half naked. I'm just saying if I was over. That's her over there. The ginger in theburgundy dress." Oh, the redhead?" said Ryan, staring at her. "Wowwww." Yes! Isn't she gorgeous?" said his aunt. "I know your mother would loveher, especially with her background. She's just won another pageant, andI'm not sure if you subscribe to it, but she was in last month's teenvogue." Really? I know it of course!" said Ryan, unable to take his eyes offher. "I'm sure there's a copy in our house as you know my mother, butwhat does this have to do with.