" I don't understand that, Dad. Why wouldn't she be upset about that?" It's kind of complicated. Let's just say for now that she wasn't upset about it... What she was upset about was that what I was doing involved you in any way. That's what got her so cranked-up." I started it, Dad! Well, Lizzie and me. It's not like you asked us to masturbate together." I know, Honey. But Mom didn't really care how it happened. I think she was just shocked to find out you were there with Lizzie and me." Well, I. Larry had the rear view mirror aimed directly down at the two writhing bodies and, while he watched, he also listened to the lewd sounds coming from his totally stacked mother, that punctuated the juicy background noise of pussy eating and cock sucking/face fucking. Larry was having trouble keeping from losing his own load, as he listened to and watched the two of them having sex, and was amazed that his brother had lasted this long without shooting his wad. But it wasnt long before he heard. Greg was in the washroom getting ready for bed and he asked, “Who was that at the door?”“Eve forgot her purse.” I answered. “She wanted to know if I wanted to go to the spa with her tomorrow. I said sure, unless you have something else planned.”“Nope no big plans for tomorrow, thought we might just spend the afternoon around the pool.” he said.“OK then.” I said as I slipped off my robe and headed to the bedroom. I normally wear a nightie to bed but tonight just wanted to be naked next to Greg.. Betts was "out" and I found out that Mom and Dad had agreed to let her officially date at the end of her sophomore year. It sounds weird that they were so protective when I knew that all the parties Betts had gone to this year were boy-girl parties. Doug had told some stories his sister told him. His sister is cool and mine's a bitch. What's fair?Anyway, the talk. No one was mad at either Joanne or me, which was good. In fact, once they heard the real story—I let Joanne tell it—they said they.