"Yum, yum," she said. "That was so great. You cum like a Brahman bull and taste better than a salty margarita."Look, Alex, I have a date in an hour so...I can't stay with you tonight. How about if we get together later in the week?" We exchanged phone numbers and met the Thursday before Christmas at the Motel 6 where like they say, they left the light on for us. Katie was as good in bed as she was a math student.For the first half hour, we sipped Champagne and slowly, methodically, undressed each. The barbeque was also set on fire. My step-mom and my biological mom hugged each other and I was watching them very carefully. My step-mom winked at me while she was hugging her.I could see she literally pressed my mom a little hard against her chest. A strange erotic sensation ran through my body. With a kinky thought that how nicely their breasts crushed against each other in the course of hugging! Wow! My step-mom seemed very excited to have the stunning personality of my biological mom. The next few weeks went quickly. Before I knew it, February was upon us. I was back to my normal Friday and Saturday's off. The date was Friday February 12th to be exact. I still had Rob dangling by a string and I was starting to enjoy it much less than I had been. I was in the living room relaxing when there was a knock at the door.I got up and went to answer the door. Opening it, I said "Hello."I was totally unprepared to see the person at the door. It was Julie. She looked like she had been. I was not consulted at all, and in fact the party was going on without me. The others kept drinking and playing, and having a joke at my expense every time it was my roll.Tracy was again staring at me the way she had the other night, with that little cockeyed smile. I was embarrassed and humiliated, especially being the butt of the joke, but my god I was excited. A wet spot had developed on my pants from the leakage.Once in while, especially when my property was traded away, I would try to.