“Come on in, Tommy. I’m not shy, and you’ve seen everything I’ve got anyway.”, she said, with a wink.I went to the shower and got the washcl...th I used earlier, wet it with warm water at the sink and cleaned myself up. I rinsed the cloth out and handed it to Loren.“Thanks, Tommy. You really filled me up, It was running down my leg all the time I was getting in here. Good thing I can’t get pregnant!”, she chuckled.“Ahhhh ... yeah! Can’t argue with that!” I chuckled a bit, myself.Loren cleaned. You've got to do better than a one off gay fuck to shock me!"Angel wasn't giving anything away, but I still figured she was being straight with me. I thought again long and hard about what to say to her to get her to open up, figuratively speaking. I decided to go for broke, figuring I could always pretend to be joking if she was just too shocked."I've fucked my own mom!", I exclaimed.There was utter silence! Then Angel stopped walking and looked me straight in the eye and repeated what I had. Yesterday my son had been dangerously aggressive. At the dinner table, his father across from me, my son had forced his hand beneath my skirt and all the way to my panty. As his father spoke about one of his partners at the office, my son had shoved his fingers in my sex! I had to dig my nails into the back of his hand for David to get the hint, to stop.David had not looked at me since, had done nothing to indicate he cared about what he had done after dinner. After supper, when his father went. So the night comes and she asks me what she should wear or how or what she would like me to do. I tell her I wanted her in heels and a thong but topless ( for some strange reason she puts on make up) . Now I wasn't going to take the chance that she would pull off the blind fold so I decided to use duct tape knowing it would be impossible for her to get it off and then wrapped a silk scarf around that and she waited in the bathroom until her guest showed up. Her brother rings the bell and I let.