Although I knew that anyone who saw us would just assume (like the other blokes) that we were any other couple out shopping, never guessing that we we...e shopping for me. Now that I saw it that was mine, I was crapping myself with humiliation the whole time as I prayed that the outline of my bra straps were not visible through the back of my sweatshirt or the suspender's through my jeans.Thankfully she never followed through with her joking threat to have me try on some of what she bought,. When I awoke, it was to Maria riding the fuck out of me while Chase plowed my ass. I also found that Christine sat on my face. In the background, I could hear Mom and Dad going at it like jackrabbits or newlyweds or something, too.“Wait, where am I?” I asked now, as Christine climbed off my face and started making out with me.“In MY bed, babe. So, we’ve all agreed, just waiting on you, on this new plan. Here’s how it goes. We only have three bedrooms, for now at least. So, we’re gonna keep the. This was my mother! What the fuck was I doing? I looked back through the doorway, worried about Carla catching me, catching us. Mom lifted my hand and put it on her breast. "Oh, Peter," she sighed. "Touch me, my darling."I squeezed her tit, feeling her nipple hardening quickly in my palm. How many times as a teen had I fantasized about her? And now here she was, doing this. Sure, she thought I was her dead husband. Yes this was wrong. I pulled her too me anyway and kissed her again,. ‘Don’t worry, I won’t look. Just don’t want you carrying all this stuff.’ ‘You’re too sweet sometimes, you know,’ she said walking into Old Navy. They walked to the women’s section and Alexia immediately started looking through the racks. Ever so often she would hold up a shirt or skirt to get his opinion. He gave her all sorts of faces with nodding or shaking his head. She found a particular short black skirt that she knew he would like. So taking the four items she found, Alexia called to.