” “Would you run down the beach in just one of my thongs?” “Day or night?” “Mid-day.” “What color thong?” “Red.” “Certai...ly.” Mom smiled and giggled again and then the smile slowly left her face. It made you just wanna hold her and rock her in your arms until all this bullshit about my father was just a distant memory. A memory you simply shook your head at like a comic that crossed the line with a bad joke and then pushed it out of your mind. I could tell the playful banter was over.. 'I know it is wrong just to watch them, but they are in my house. What a shame, you skanky hussy: you are committing this act, and you don't even appear to be enjoying it. I can feel my large wood now, and if it wandered into your pussy, you'd be cheesing right now and probably moaning nonstop too. I'd devour that cherry, and it would just be a shriveled up grape by the time my dick came out. I'm sure you'd love doing it with a DILF, so maybe you'd be willing to find out. I'd even be willing to. Nearly exhausted by my almost spastic, fast fingering finale, I relished the final moments of my now realized exhibitionist fantasy by straightening my legs and lying spread eagle at the edge of the stage. I accepted the unsolicited help of someone who placed my dangling right heel back on my foot as well as the men who held my legs up on the stage in a split that would have been hard to maintain on my own. I threw my arms back over my head, laid back, still breathing heavily, my breasts. I never saw him run so fast in my life.Mommy asked, “So honey who was your second choice?”I stuttered a little as I said, Tim’s younger brother. Billy is my age and he is in my class in school. He always says hi to me and I think he likes me.”Mommy said, “Call him and ask him to come over and play. Do it before Tim does something stupid.”I called Billy and invited him over. When he arrived he said, “Boy Tim is sure in a bad mood. He punched the wall and Mom sent him to his room. Dad will punish.