Then she would ask me if they showed too much, if she should change, or if she should leave those clothes on. Of course I always said that they looked...great and that I liked them. She would also stand up, turn away from me, and bend over to. She always wanted to know if I could see her panties and if it was okay. It was always okay especially whenever she wore a pair of thong panties or her G-string panties.Then one day mom wasn’t wearing any panties!She went through her normal ritual as if she. . is that pancake I smell on her breath?"Hey, Addy... Did Mom make pancakes?"She grinned, "Yep! Chocolate pancakes with irish syrup and whipped cream!"My favorite breakfast. Oh, I think I just drooled."C'mon, bro! Biggest bro won't be here til, like, five or six PM. So no need to save him some! I want seconds," she said as she pulled me to my feet.She was an acrobat and a martial artist. She was a skinny, slip of a girl, but she had some serious strength to her. I've seen her abs. They make all. I then unhooked her bra, removed it and started kissing the nipples. While doing so I tried to slide my hand under her jeans, but once again she stopped me by cleverly taking my hand to her mouth and licking my fingers. But I wasn’t the one to be stopped today. I had to fuck her. I pinched her nipples and took her right boob in my mouth. It was really a great feeling. My 6in dick was hard as a rock. It wanted to jump out of my kapri. I stood up, and went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of. The last guy we met for fun and games, we met through there. We have mostly met guys from there because the single bi female is more elusive than bigfoot. Bisexual couples are almost the same. Bisexual single guys though are everywhere. Yes dear reader, both of us are bisexual. My wife and I both enjoy the pleasures derived from a wet pussy or a hard cock. We met a single bi guy named Eric (not his real name). We talked through instant messenger for a while and exchanged pics before deciding to.