Humph, she probably does half her work with closet gays as it is. I might let her stage me, or have you do it."Guy 1: "OK. Here is where things stand....I have a lunch meeting with her tomorrow. We are friendly, but I also know that her schedule is packed. Hopefully, Helen can help shift some of that load. One way or another, we will know by one o'clock tomorrow. So, go to Mass. See a movie. Take some time for yourself. Either I land her at the meeting, or I am well and truly fucked. If it makes. I had sucked him off in about five minutes. Nice. I paused momentarily in the counter area and showed my stamp from earlier. It had almost worn off from the fuck session I’d had with the guy I left with almost two hours ago. The guy on the counter recognized me though; he’d been working earlier and watched me leave, oh and, I’d sucked him off under the counter on a whim months ago. Of course we never mentioned it but even though he was kind of heinous (fat and dumpy) I had been really. “It’s perfect, isn’t it Mother?”“It’s private and peaceful. No crowds, no constant visitors.”“Do deer live out there?”“I suppose they do.”Hope smiled. “I would like that, I think.” She suddenly pointed up the road. “I think that is Mr. Genovese’s coach. I saw it out front yesterday when he visited.”“I suppose we had best retire then, as we are dressed entirely too casually for visitors.”Hope giggled and we headed back down.Mr. Genovese having apparently noted my discomfort the previous evening. She moved her over until Molly could lower her pussy onto her face while Addison was eating her pussy. The three were a sight to watch.A large group of like-minded kinky people stood around the bed and watched. They wolf-whistled and moaned as the women brought each other to orgasm after hot orgasm.………………………………………….Five years have gone by since that glorious night when Anna discovered her kinky lesbian side. Addison and Molly had both moved in with Anna right after they met. The three enjoyed.