’ Rose nodded, and I started to ascend the stairs. As I climbed the stairs, I watched Motoko’s bottom, and noticed that the lace over her slit was...darkening. Her vaginal juices were dripping out of her, and being blotted up by the panties. This was not a reaction that had been going on for a long time, it had to have started only a few minutes ago. It had to have started the moment I parked my car, or when I entered the apartment, and continued until I asked her to come upstairs. I could now. OMG! I was naked just inside the front door. Was anyone else home? I didn’t know! She gathered up my clothes and took them into another room. I went to follow her, but she told me to stay where I was.I was so… hmmm… what’s the word? Entranced, maybe? Yes, that’s it. I was so entranced by her that I just did whatever she told me to do.She came back after stashing my clothes… somewhere and took my hand and led me to the sofa in her living room. It was a big sectional and she told me to lie down.. “Tim, I want you to cum in my mouth. I want that, too.”“Damn.” He looked at Mom and then me, “If this is a dream, I don’t want you two waking me up.” He looked back to Helen, “You don’t honestly think I am going to say ‘no’, do you?” We all laughed but Helen’s was shorter as she went back down onto his cock and then Tim’s laugh stopped, too. That reaction drew another laugh from my mother and me.We are kneeling next to Helen and refrain from any contact with Tim except touching his thighs as we. As a result, he found his sexual release elsewhere and Bonnie was more than a willing participant. Her own husband was something of a prick and she took every chance she could get to leave the house and be with Pat.Bonnie told me that Pat had revealed to her a long time before that he had also fantasized about having sex with a man, so she told Pat about me and soon we had a meeting set up at her house.We met on a Saturday morning and we were all visibly nervous. Bonnie had prepared a nice.