I had purchased a larger butt plug than Mom’s current toy and some water-based lube, and gently eased her panty thong to the side so I had clear acc...ss to her fuck-holes. I poured some lubricant into her ass crack and she shivered again as it ran down her channel. I worked it lovingly around her rosebud and then inserted my finger. She was trying to hold still but was clearly loving the back door attention, as she started rotating her hips as though she were slow dancing. With aide of more. Did he have a girl or was he still on his own. He didn't reply straight away but after a while he look at me and said.. "Well... ahh.. i thought you knew... Im gay "I laughed.. the wine had taken the edge off any inhibitions so I said "OK Im interested in trying it if your up for it"He finished the last of his drink and got up and smiled.. "Why waste time" .I left the last of my glass and we walked out the door. I though we would go back to his place or mine but instead he walked up the. I told her we’d catch up over lunch and she’d be my guide to find a place to eat. She laughed as I dragged out the door. We walked downtown since it was close by and we found a Mexican cantina where we could sit outside and enjoy the unseasonably cool summer day. We sat down next to each other and we ordered our drinks of choice, mine a whiskey and coke and hers a glass of wine. Once we ordered our meal the conversation turned to her life story after she left college her freshman year and. ’ I smirked and started giggling, as I watched her expression shift in realization. ‘Of course I know what a sandwich is!’ I said, in between laughs, ‘I used to see them on TV all the time when I was younger. We didn’t get them that often, just like bread, but we knew free people ate them.’ ‘You do know how to make them though, right?’ Anne said with a concerned look. After about ten minutes of trying and failing, the answer was clear. According to Anne, I had no idea how to make a sandwich. .