“Bri, could I get a bite of your filet, please?” My mother asked.I cut off a piece and fed it to her, hearing a verbal guttural response.“Sheesh... Mom That was a bit much, don’t you think?”“Can’t a mother enjoy her son’s meat?”Dad muttered a chuckle, finishing up his drink.The Bandleader announced the final musical number of the evening, ‘The Very Thought of You’, as we all got up, but I picked Jo to dance with.Mom melted in my arms, “Brian, you are such a lovely dance partner.”“You convinced me. ”“No problem. How soon can I arrange a play date with Alex?”Brianna laughed and unfolded her arms. “Damn girl! You're hard up for kinky action, aren't you? Just how thirsty are you?”Bethany grabbed her fountain drink and brought the straw to her lips. She drained it quickly until all that was left was the airy bubbling sound of empty suction. “As thirsty as they come.”* * * * *Bethany looked up at the small, round wall clock. It was the eighth time she'd checked her kitchen timepiece in twenty. ..."I want your cock in my ass." Are you sure?" I asked pulling out of her."I want it so badly...please...please baby." she begged. My God! Anal sex? Maybe she was cheating on me and he showed her some new things....this was really begining to make my mind race.I slowly pressed my tip against her tight hole. I slowly eased myself inside her as she moaned and coached me. Her body seemed like it was extremely sensitive to this as her skin was covered with goosebumps. I began working my cock in. Little did the people there know that Brittany Wakefield too lusted after them. So she was a total lesbian. Brittany always liked girls ever since secondary school when she hit puberty and the other girls were growing breasts and their bodies were getting curvier and sexier. She found them more attractive then the boys there. She never admitted to her friends and family that she was a lesbian but they kind of guessed as she never went on any dates with guys who asked her out. It was one rainy.