”“You knew about Jake and me?”“Sweetie, what kind of mother would I be if I didn’t know what was going on in my own house. I don’t know wh...n you two started, but I know when you came back towards the end of March you, we going at it hot and heavy. You do know you are not very quiet?”“Yes, I know I make a lot of noise, but I just can’t help it. You aren’t mad at me?”“No, I’m not mad or upset; I’m going to be a grandma. Okay, so tell me when your last period started.”“I think it was on Feb. 16th. The black lacy thong over her pussy, her long tanned legs, I stood there mouth wide open.“Oh my, I’m so sorry about that! Are you okay?” Max asked in a caring tone.“Yeah don’t worry, I’m fine!” She replied, a smile spreading across her face. “I’m Tegan.” She exclaimed, walking over to me.Quickly I composed myself and smiled, reciprocating her hand shake. “Hi, I’m Libby.”“I’ll catch you later?” Tegan questioned, like we knew each other.“Yeah, sure.” I replied, smiling. She walked back to her. He takes his time on her breast, the ice melting on her nippleagain. Despite the warmth of the room, she's shivering now, as herepeats his slow, almost-fucking motion, fetching ice cube after icecube, melting away on her body, her nipples firm.She freezes, as she feels not an ice cube but the tip of a needle overher breast, stops her exhaled breath and for a long moment, everythingis still."Remember to breath", he whispers to her then, the needle now pressingever so slightly onto her nipple,. The sex was never quite right though; I mean, I liked it, I even had orgasms. But it wasn’t like the kind you give me. I’m not sure I’m really gay.”“So why not just keep it platonic with her?” I asked.“She doesn’t want that.” Mira said, “Maliah wants to sleep with me.”I could see she was conflicted, and I was too. I love Mira, but it has to end. Better a clean break now, I figured, while we’re still friends.“It’s ok with me if you sleep with her.” I said, “You can have us both.”Even as I said.