He then told me that my MIL is no more interested in sex. It has been few years since he had proper sex.I started crying. He sat next to me and asked ...hy I’m crying. I told him that you couldn’t control your sexual desires at this age. Wherein your son is not taking any care of me, where should I go for it. He was shocked to hear it and started probing me what exactly happened.Then I told him that his son is a gay and not interested in females. He felt really sorry for me and started to console. " What?"Why?"Mary looked up at me, a tear — or two — filling her eyes, "I want you to spend some one-on-one time with Lisa." That was not my plan."Mary," I said, reaching for her hands, "I love you. I like Lisa, a lot, but I love you."A tear broke loose. "I know. I love you too. But..." Mary?" Don't cry, dammit. I can't think when she cries."Do you honestly think you could love both of us?" Mary asked me.Good question. "Like 'be in love' with both of you?" Yeah. Candlelight dinners, dancing,. I want her to see how wet she’s made me this whole happy hour, and these panties will certainly show that.“I’m going to go use the bathroom, anyone need something at the bar while I’m up?”Nobody needs anything and as I stand up, I’m suddenly praying Jackie or someone else won’t decide to join me. That would make this significantly harder.I know exactly what Lauren means when she says “vanity”. I’ve been to this bar many times before and the bathroom is beautiful. There’s a long vanity bench. I could feel warmth coming back into my groins. I put my hand over her and pulled her to me and with the other hand pulled her butts between my thighs. We slept in that position for a while as I contemplated my next move. I nudged her and said “Hansa Bhen, what would you want me to do to you ? ““Saheb, treat me like your wife. Do what ever you would have done to her. I am all yours. Please do not hesitate.”“And what about the condome ? I have none with me ““ I have it with me Saheb. I knew you.