Jay did a double take at the unexpected scene of his mom in herunderwear but Janet spoke up before he could look away."You see?" She twisted, showing...her profile. "You don't want any spacehere," she said, padding the tips of her breast," but you also don'twant the straps digging into your back or the cup squeezing you out.Well, sometimes you do, if you want to show off."Janet winked."Geez, mom" Jay replied, rolling his eyes and blushing as red as thebra.In a few moments Janet had changed. I smiled and acknowledged them, surreptitiously taking in a good glance at them in the mirror as I waited for an opening in the traffic again. Both were young - young enough to be my daughters - and both were well inebriated but there the similarity ended as one was blond and almost flat-chested while the other was dark haired with a pair of breasts that could have easily graced a Page Three girl. The blond had a short white button-down blouse on and was clearly wearing nothing beneath this for. .. Emily also knew that Mrs. Grant was married to Chase Grant, the sportscaster on WMLF. Pretty much everyone in school had watched the two shamelessly flirt during the newscasts, usually dropping some racy sexual innuendo on-air at least once a week – usually, it had something to do with Chase telling his wife about ‘balling’. Regardless, it was always the kind of flirty, this-close-to-dirty talk that made Kimmy turn beet red while sitting in her classes the next day at school.Wonder if Mr.. “So we can be in the same situation again?” she asked with a laugh.“Yep,” I said, winking at her. “Won’t that be hot?”“You’re such a man,” she said. “Just thinking about putting a babe in a woman’s belly and not what she has to go through.”“You must love it to have two already.”“I do.” She squeezed her pussy around my cock and slid up my dick. “Oh, I do! Yes, yes, you bred me! A human! That should be impossible, but ... Demigods!”She slammed her cunt down my dick. I groaned at the heat of her.