I told Kristin that I was with Dianne that afternoon, that we made love, that I knew about Kristin's love affair with Dianne, that I am not angry or j...alous, that I loved both of you, and that I would like all three of us to make love to one another. Kristin was quite taken aback by what I said, but she quickly recovered with a look of anticipation and desire that I have never seen in her before. Kristin then said, "Let's send the k**s to my mother's for the weekend, I'll think of a good. I took of my own coat and put it on the back of the seat I just vacated, and like mother adjusted my clothing in a similar fashion.We entered his room, which was large, light and airy, to be greeted by an elderly man in his seventies, lying in a huge bed, 'Chelsea', he said as mother walked up to the bed, bent over and kissed him full on his mouth.As she bent her breast can into contact with his hand and I could see his fingers flinch as he fondled her, mummy made no attempt to stop him, I just. Somehow I pulled away from the kiss. “It’s young Tom,” I replied breathlessly, trying tofight the randy teenager off with one hand and talkinto the phone at the same time. Tom had moved behindme, bringing his hands up to massage my heavy breastsand kissing my neck. With my husband listening to everysound I was once again in a position where to cause afuss would court disaster. “I expect he wants a bit of home comfort,” my husbandsaid as the teenager let his hands. I scrubbed my facerepeatedly to remove the caked on makeup. The blush, lipstick and eyeshadow came off easily but I had to scrub at my face continually withthe washcloth until it came away bearing no traces of foundation ormascara. I poured nail polish remover onto a cloth and cleaned the rednail polish from my fingernails.I moved to the mirror and was glad to see that I looked like a managain; but then I noticed that some mascara was still clumped here andthere on my eyelashes and little clots.