"Oh, wow, it's time to take Adam to soccer practice." My aunt wentdownstairs and fetched Adam, leaving me alone with my thoughts. "I'm gladit's only p...actice and not a game, because I know I would have been dragged along,and I'd rather poke my eyes out then watch a bunch of ankle biters chase a blackand white ball around. It was a strange first thought, I agree, but I was alsoglad that Leanne hadn't come back yet, because that would have been more thana little awkward. I was about to leave when. Brad and I danced to several songs. While we danced to one of the numbers, I noticed my mom was dancing with Mr. Weaver. Mom didn't see me. At least I didn't think she did. When she kissed Mr. Weaver, it took me by surprise. I couldn't take my eyes off my mom as she and Mr. Weaver kissed like lovers. I glanced around to see if my dad was around. He was, and he was dancing with Mrs. Weaver.I stopped dancing with Brad, telling him I needed a break. We went back to the table and sat down. . I looked over my shoulder expecting to see them both, which I did, but certainly in not the way that I could have ever expected, not in a million years at least! They were both...bare assed naked!Words failed me. I didn't know what to say in fact, sitting there as I later realized I was, with my mouth open, surprise to say the least permanently imprinted within my face."Surprise!" Mom said with an awkward shyness I had never seen before."You're telling me...what's going on anyway?" I asked,. By removing the tail and attaching it securely to a standard butt plug it only needed a tiny smear of lube to insert it comfortably into my anal hole, then with red nails and matching high heel shoes my devilish look was complete. I remember admiring my sexy look in the full-length mirror with my firm plump breasts straining against the netting and my pale brown nipples poking through the fine mesh whilst down below, my neat feminine slit was clearly visible framed by the soft naked flesh.