“she is an adult mom. If she drinks or smokes it is up to her” mom didn’t ask anything further but still didn’t take the hint and continued to...stay with us.One night, after we were back from an outing where neha had had a drink too many, she gave me an ultimatum as i was licking her between her legs. “you have two options adarsh. Either send the old hag back or fuck me in her presence.” “ok darling”, i said, “we will do something tomorrow”. “not tomorrow adarsh, now!”“i can hardly send her. When S****a walked in i hardly recognised her from the quite frumpy housewife i had met before; she had lost weight and looked really fanciable in her glad rags, she wasn't showing much flesh but i could tell she was pretty fit and shapely. Not that i allowed myself any thoughts of getting intimate with her, i knew she was married, even if it was common knowledge her relationship wasn't the best. But she did look great scrubbed up with her glamorous hairstyle and she was obviously in the mood. So I did not mind him bringing one of the cheerleader friends of mine or his to the party in our bedroom. I did enjoy our time with those girls too. All the fun and my sexual appetite was a perfect recipe for him to ask if I would like to invite another guy to the bedroom? I was excited as I wanted to experience the fun of more than one guy doting all over me. I also knew that some of his friends had not been shy hitting on me when we all were partying. They used their drunk state as an excuse. I want to do it."Jeff smiled to himself before sharing the last detail with her, "Great! I guess I should tell you--I'm your co-star!" You?" she repeated in shock, feeling slightly better that it would be Jeff and not some stranger.What she didn't know was that the play was fake and would never be produced. He'd written it in a frenzy a few nights before and had made up the story about his friend calling for an actress. "Yes, me," he told her. "And if you're really going to do it, we need to.