‘Well, mom’s are the only ones who can pull it off.’ ‘How weird is your mom?’ He asked me as he walked towards his dresser, skimming through...his drawers. In the past I just told people I didn’t have a mom, but it always got awkward and so I always bent the truth a bit and answered their questions like she might still be around. ‘Oh, she’s the weirdest one I know.’ ‘Ha ha, I bet she’s just like you.’ Yeah, I bet so too. I nudged him as I made my way to the bathroom, placing a sock on the. He was good fun and I'd got to know him a little bit during the run, telling him often that he was barking up the wrong tree when he’d flirt with me. The night of the party he’d been at it again, telling me how good looking I was, and what a shame it was that I was straight. I’d laughed along but given him no encouragement, but the more I had to drink, the more my thoughts turned to what I could do with him given the right opportunity. I'd been wanking about gay sex, looking at porn and. Looking up, I was surprised to be able to look into the room opposite from mine. What struck me more was the long, slender body that was walking around in her room. She was wearing a tight beige t-shirt that hugged her body, showing off her incredibly round and perky 36D boobs. She was also wearing some dark blue jeans that really accentuated her curvy butt. As I took a closer look, I realize that I've met her once in passing during dinner. Her name was Stephanie and she was a third-year. A little pre-cum was forming at the head of Peter's cock, she teasingly licked it off. His cock gave a jolt and she could feel he was close to coming. She intensified the stroking of Rob's cock, so they could come together."Oh mum, I'm coming," Peter gasped."Yeah, me too, watch out mum, here it comes" Rob said.Phil was standing in the door to the kitchen and he watched in amazement the scenario in front of him. There was his beautiful wife TITS as she was called, dressed in a miniskirt with her.