Thanks for wearing them.” “Thank you. I'm glad you like them. I love your outfit, but I bet you look sexy in anything.” “Thanks, I wear leathe... almost everyday. So long as it's not 100 degrees out anyhow. Even if it is hot, I'll wear a miniskirt or these shorts or something. It just makes me feel so sexy.” I put my hand on her leg as I noticed Jill staring us down. This was new for her, to see me with another woman, but we had agreed, there really were no rules other than we'd talk about things. To my surprise Mom reached down and grasped my hand and we walked hand-in-hand like a couple, and I certainly enjoyed the feelings that this caused. We were issued a couple of large fluffy bath-towels and shown into a room with a small intimate spa-pool and, after snibbing the door, we were alone in each other's company.Mom looked quite embarrassed and quietly said to me,"I've been thinking about this and I'm not sure if we should be doing it. I know that as soon as I get in that pool in my bra. Engulfing that swollen head with my lips and letting my tongue run along the piss slit and along the back of the head. I wanted to take it all in, to savour every moment. I was suprised at just how slippery a cock head actually is, not at all like plain skin it is more of a membrane and it has a taste. In this case I knew it was the taste of a male, not unpleasant and quite arousing because I felt very submissive without being threatened in any way.I licked her massive balls, I just couldn't. .. to me? Wh ... why would you d ... do that?"The truth was that I could not think of any other reason that Mary Ann and I would have taken a video of ourselves masturbating, then sent it to Andy, unless it was the actual reason, that we were playing a sex game with our sons. And I didn't think Bob would be too keen on that idea.I knew Mary Ann's sexual horizon was expanding. I found Bob to be an attractive man. And Mary Ann had already told me that her son likely gets his penis size from his.