Dee passed the drinks and then sat close to Shelley, her spare hand stroking high on Shelley’s thigh, pulling her dress up and over her stocking top.... She looked over to me as her hand slipped under the hem and blew me a kiss. Then deftly put down her glass and slipped to the floor between Shelley’s open legs. Shelley lifted her skirt and I had a glimpse of her silky panties before Dee’s head slipped between. Shelley then cheekily covered Dee’s head with her skirt and her head slipped back on. The couch sat off to the left, the TV in front of that, though at my angle, I wouldn't be able to see much of it. But that wasn't what I was hoping to see in the first place. I considered just sitting there the way that I was, but already feeling the excitement, realizing as I did how very uncomfortable that particular situation could quickly become. I slipped off my jeans along with my briefs and now sat bare-assed in my chair just as I heard the sounds of someone coming in through the. She pecked me on the lips. I closed my eyes and felt a tingle down my spine, that seemed to stop at my crotch. I could feel my cock now coming to life, and this was just from a hug and a kiss. "Come in" She said, "I've got something to show you"I took a seat on the couch and my mother explained that she had been clothes shopping to cheer herself up and she had bought something that we both might like. My heart was racing as now I realised she must be wearing the items under her dressing gown. Didn't even want toknow that they existed. I crossed my legs, tugged at the skirt -- Icouldn't keep the damn thing from riding up -- and told myself to thinkabout the Gentry case, where it was headed, what my next steps were goingto be. The car? I'd get it the morning. Was he dead or simply on the run?There were places I could call to the check the one, to trace him if he'dreally gone. I had to find the side of him, whatever it was, his wife didnot connect with, could not connect with or else.