Finally, I had to carry it a little further. I got Bob a beer, turned onthe TV and said I'd be right back.I already had the panties on. The rest of th... clothes were in my bedroom.I took off my boy clothes. My legs have very little hair, but I'd shavedthem, my chest and underarms that afternoon. For my first time in frontof anyone, I went classic. White bra with rice filled stockings to fillout the C-cups. I'd been experimenting and I loved this feeling! Whitesilky blouse and short red plaid. I know we've barely scratched the surface of the subject, and I haven't even touched on the stuff Vicky does. I don't think I could ever be as good at it as you two are, but it's been fun to learn, and I'd like to learn more." Shouldn't be a problem," Jason replied, a touch of satisfaction in his voice that Vicky could hear. He'd explained one evening that Kevin had gotten further than anyone else who'd ever expressed interest in the topic, and the last couple weeks there had been some times. By 12 midnight, we decided we had enough to drink since we had to drive a few miles to get home. I sat in the back as Jim (HubbiesStepson) sat up front with hubby. I always become sexual when I drink mixed drinks and as we all three talked on the way home, I made sure my skirt was raised above my knees so that when Jim would glance back as we talked, he got a nice view of my panties. I didn;t want to be too obvous and take them off then but just the idea of him seeing my thighs made me. “Hey!” I objected. “This is my project!”“Of course it is, Darling,” said my mother, coming to give me a hug. She had a wine glass in one hand. I felt wetness on my back, as she spilled wine there, and luscious, soft, unfettered breasts on my front.“Don’t waste it!” said Grandma, taking the wine glass from my mother’s hand, and drinking from it. That just let my mother hug me tighter.I still had the boner that had developed when I imagined Danny, fucking my mother.I don’t know what she’d been.