The next day we started texting mostly talking about comics TV movies stuff like that. Thursday he hit me up to see if I wanted to get together Saturd...y night and grab a bite to eat I said cool and gave him my address. He picked me up and while having diner we talked about our personal lives and then he asked he could ask me something without me getting mad I said sure ask me anything so,he asked if I like guys I smiled and said yes he said good I was just making sure. We left the restaurant. She really couldn't have him wear any of hershoes. It wasn't a matter of size but there was no way to not noticethey weren't women's shoes, especially since most of them had some sortof heel. But even the flats wouldn't do. She looked at her sneakers,but they had pink trim and she didn't want to embarrass her son, thiswas just a fun bet. She decided that he would have to wear his ownsneakers, but that for their shopping excursion they would buy him apair of white (or white and blue) women's. .!However, she had expected some short talk, some warm up etc before fucking but they were not game for that. They asked som to wait in the outer room and immediately pounced upon her..Both of them from either side started squeezing her boobs, touching the thighs up to her pussy and inserting finger inside the pussy. She was slightly shocked as she expected little more human treatment. After few mins, they asked her to turn around and removed her panty. Seeing her huge, smooth butts, they were. That one little two letter word, ‘it’, killed all feeling inside her, and she told him to get out. He did, immediately, perhaps with some relief, and she hadn’t seen or heard from him for over a week. Dad was furious, and mum was distraught. He was all for giving Vince a mouthful and reading him the riot act, except of course we didn’t know where he was. I had never seen my father so angry in his life, and thinking about it later, if he had managed to find Vince he might have resorted to.