“Well Tom,” I sighed. “That seems as good a place as any to start our discussion about our relationship. Why don’t we kiss with that much pass...on, Tom?” “Hey,” he complained. “It takes two to tango. I’m not so sure you’re all that good a kisser, either, Justine.” “Hmm, well Kat, is that true?” I winked at my lover. “I’m not a good kisser?” “You were a damned good kisser last night!” Kat grinned. Kat and I leaned across the table and kissed each other, even more hotly than the waiter and the. ”“Then open your eyes and look at me.” She scolded. I raised my head and opened my eyes, looking directly into hers, not letting them wander to other parts of her body. She had an annoyed look on her face. “Adam, if you don’t want to take a shower with me then just say so.”“No! It’s not that. It’s just that it’s still a little weird. I’m not sure if I should look at you as my mother, or like one of those women in the magazines that turn me on.” I responded. Her face softened. “Adam, you should. We won’t get interrupted.”Grabbing a key to let myself back into the house I accompanied her downstairs where she took me into the sitting room. She looked me up and down and said “strip”. I did as she asked, not too quickly but not too slowly. She smiled as I peeled my pants off to release my already rigid cock.“Stay there” she ordered, before leaving the room. I did as instructed even though I really wanted to stroke myself. Ann came back with an arm-full of clothes. “Put these on”. “These”. Susan, had been digging in the closet and came back with a short black mini-skirt and a white cotton peasant blouse with three-quarter length sleeves. These were quickly put on him and as Vicky sat him back down to redo his makeup, Tami put his feet into a pair of low heeled black skimmers. Vicky again looked at his face and made her decision. She used an even foundation to give him a darker complexion, then shaped his eyebrows, and applied several more coats of mascara to lengthen his lashes..