The fire was so good yet so wrong. I was bound by a sexy contradiction in a trap impossible to escape from. These two women had me floating and I had ...ine full inches of solid evidence. The mystery woman had reached the end of her wine and removed herself from the table. Fuck! The date is over. As she gathered her things and sent off her friend who also had a boulder on her finger, I saw that she made her way back into the bar from the restaurant patio. Decisions, decisions. I had heard it so. Mother walked slowly up to stand directly before me - her eyes firm and looking unblinkingly into my own. Then she says something that only adds to the mysterious nature of the moment, "Do you love me honey?"Her gaze is firm and I can feel the somber moment fill the air with mothers serious tone. "Of course mother." I saw something else, something that caused me to less worried about my marriage ceremony and more about my mom - mother was scared."And do you trust me?"Of course. "Yes." Good.". I could hardly think she was talking about how hard it is living alone and keeping up on the stuff All I could think about how hard I was lol she was combing her hair myself on my hands and knees putting the lever back together that fell off I am looking right at her and her tits I could see them better through that sheer nightie holy shit they where big little sag to them but really big around unreal her aerolas where wide and nipples where poking through I took a glance down to her pussy. “So then, you okay with me as a roommate, or should I tell Daddy it isn’t going to work?”Tommy gave Charlene a very thorough once-over, his eyes lingering over the bare legs and fixating on the bra-less nipples. He thought about the agreement they had just made, and what that might mean. “I do believe it’s going to work,” he conceded.Charlene’s face lit up. “Long as I don’t wear a bra,” she added.Tommy’s eyebrows went up, his eyes still focused on Charlene’s tits. “Yeah well that might help.