‘Just haven’t been out much I’m afraid.’ I saw his eyes were wandering again, this time down to my modest cleavage. I only saw that for a mome...t though because my own gaze was concentrating on his chest. ‘That’s good.’ We both stood awkwardly for a moment. Then I thought, ‘Oh what the hell’ and stepped forward. I kissed him, my hands flat on that nice chest. Then he was kissing me back and his hands were on my chest. Obviously he was an excellent doctor. His hands were certainly skillful. ”That proved untrue. While Sandy knew her mom often strayed in her marriage [she slept with at least two of Sandy’s boyfriends that she knows of], she had no clue that her mom was ever a prostitute.Over the next few days, Jason and Sandy tried to get things get back to normal, but that proved hard. Not having to lie to his fiance about fucking her mom helped but ... it was hard to just ignore.It was about a week later when Jason sat up in bed, ‘Shit!’Awoken by his sudden outburst, Sandy sat up,. .. in your room ... on your bed and she wants me to take them with you fucking her. She’s a virgin, Bobby. But we broke each other’s hymens two years ago with a carrot.”“Damn, I want to get both of you in bed with me.”“Silly, we’re both going to tag-team your ass tomorrow. Speaking of which, Mom thinks Marsha will want you to fuck her ... when you fuck Cheri. Do you think it will happen tonight?”“The way things have been snow-balling lately, I’d just about bet it will happen before dark.”“I. She responded by grabbing my hips, and pushing her own towards me. I took my hand off her neck, broke the kiss, squeezed her breast harder, and slapped her across the face. I looked in her eyes and asked, "You're loving this aren't you, you fucking slut." YES!" she said with a crazed look in her eyes, her cheeks red and flustered, she was breathing heavily.I slapped her, she moaned, and I slapped her again. "FIlthy cockteasing whore." I growled at her, "Get on your fucking knees whore!"She.