They both seemed on edge and the excitement of the crowd couldn't mask the tension between the three of us. The family dynamic had definitely changed....It had been my father that had arranged for me to bed my mother some weeks ago after revealing that he physically couldn't have sex anymore.A foul ball ricocheted near us somehow Dad came up with the ball thru the throng of fans that had scrambled for it. He was beaming as he showed his trophy to Mother and me. Then with a wink he tossed it to. Before she knew it, his words were flowing over her like cool, fresh water in a brook. He was alternately kissing her wrist and the inside of her elbow for emphasis, and then touching her shoulder, her knee, and amazingly, her feet. She had always loved her own feet, they were so dainty. She found herself laying back on the leather couch with both of her feet in his lap, as they continued to chat. His hands were so knowing, he knew what she would like even if she didn't. She took another sip of. By the time I closed our call, she had invited a couple to watch her and several other solo males. She had fucked her pussy for us with a plastic cock and her ass with a glass toy. She got herself off with a Hitachi vibrator.And, we made plans to meet that Friday not far from her place of work and apartment in a public place. I told her what to wear so when we met I could see how compliant she would be.She arrived on time that Friday. She was in a dress like I told her to wear and verified. I put a leg on the floor and got up, her getting up as well on the bed and I finally pulled away from her."Was I... was I not good?" No it's the opposite Mimi"I used to call her Mimi way back then."What do you..."She looked at my crotch and saw the bulge in my jeans, it was obvious for anyone to see."Did I do that?"I was waiting for some kind of giggle, but it never came, she was genuinely asking. For an eighteen years old she sure didn't know much about men."Well, yeah."I laughed, a little bit.