I usually don’t dance, mostly because I am not very good at it. On our way back to drop my girl at her house, both mom and my girlfriend were laughi...g and making of the way I dance. They kept laughing harder every time they remembered. I wasn’t, I got annoyed and barely spoke the entire ride back.Once home I went to the bathroom, I heard mom laughing, she was in the living room mocking me. I have to admit she made me laugh. At the same time I couldn’t stop looking at her. Moms look so sexy. “Quite the opposite,” Logan declared, his eyes running over her dress for the billionth time. “I hope I will look the part at this awards show,” Lanie sighed and Logan could tell she wasn’t faking the concern in her voice. “Looking the part?” Logan smirked. He stood up from where he was seated at the kitchen table, ignoring the paperwork he had brought home to do. “You are going to be the most beautiful woman there,” he reassured her and wasn’t lying when he added, “every other woman will pale. They were my friends I had growing up. They lived across the street but went to another school so I haven't seen them in a while, also the fact that they've filled out hadn't helped me remember. They were sisters, amy was the older one and she was about my age, she was around 5ft8" with long brown hair and huge assets, her sister, Laura, was about 2 years younger than her, she was basically a copy of her sister but smaller. She was around 5ft5" with small tits and an ass u could hold with two. Leanna’s perfume has permeated the sheets and I’d been sleeping in that bed overnight so I could smell her scent and feel closer to her when she wasn’t there. None of that was conducive to not getting caught and ending up divorced so, I had some fixing up to do. Anyway, it turns out that Leanna’s husband was very medicated and never had a clue that his wife was walking around in panties that were oozing with my sperm as it trickled out of her snatch that evening. Lea later told me that it.