While Sandy knew her mom often strayed in her marriage [she slept with at least two of Sandy’s boyfriends that she knows of], she had no clue that h...r mom was ever a prostitute.Over the next few days, Jason and Sandy tried to get things get back to normal, but that proved hard. Not having to lie to his fiance about fucking her mom helped but ... it was hard to just ignore.It was about a week later when Jason sat up in bed, ‘Shit!’Awoken by his sudden outburst, Sandy sat up, “What’s. “You say, S'll te plaît, fais-moi l'amour.”“Well, I can’t pronounce that so how about I just say, Parlez-Vous fuck me?”I laughed, grabbed her shoulders and stood her up. “That sounds close enough for me, Katie.”I still stood there with my slip and skirt bunched up around my waist as she stood and looked into my eyes. As we were kissing each other gently on the lips, Katie succinctly summed up the situation.“Want to get naked and fool around?”We hurriedly discarded our clothing, blouses, skirts,. Then again the bold man stood up to help. I said no but he didn’t listen. In fact this time instead of my holding my thighs, he slid his hand inside my top and held my waist just below my boobs and lifted me. His hands were touching the bottom of my boobs. After this, I sat down with my eyes lowered..I started feeling sleepy and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes I saw that my top was almost wet with sweat and the shape of my boobs and nipples was clearly visible. Everyone was staring like a. " Uhhm ... yeah ... sure ... that would be nice. You sure I'm not ... well ... you know..." No ... I don't know," she said with a funny look."I mean ... I really had a good time this afternoon. I just don't want to ... I don't know ... maybe take advantage of you ... your ... what do you call it ... hospitality?" I couldn't have sounded like much more of a jerk if I'd tried.She smiled at me with that beautiful, easy smile. "Dieter, I had a wonderful time this afternoon also. You are a very nice.