Shelly chuckled taking the empty glass from her lover. As she reached for the whiskey, Shelly started to hum a song. ‘It’s a Small World After All...�� ** * ** Lynn determined, based on his findings that the best way to help Sam was to move into her home temporarily and care for her, until she was able to walk comfortably on her own. He figured it would be a week or two at the most. Lynn wouldn’t tell Sam. He knew she would protest. He decided to appeal to her from a monetary and practical. " Well what you did down there really did look refreshing."We both paused for a moment after realizing what I had just carelessly blurted out."So...you saw me?" my mother asked nervously."No. That's not what I meant. I meant that you look refreshed after..." Just admit it. Did you see me? It's starting to become obvious that you did," she replied sternly."Fine. I saw what you were doing down there." Just what I needed," she sighed sarcastically. "I can't believe this is even happening right. I was right behind her. She set her fruit on the counter and turned to me. I had my arms around her in an instant, mouth on hers. She responded in kind, kissing and nibbling hungrily at my lips, her hands pulling at my belt, popping the button on my jeans. A moment of panic froze me. We were in her kitchen. What if someone walked in? But she was on her knees now in front of me, pulling open the top of my pants, and what she was doing was sooo good... I couldn't think of anything but her tongue. I bet myself that Inga had done the same about Frederik and Bjorg until she could catch them in the act and surprise them by joining in.Just then, I realized ... if those two were bisexual, they might want to fuck me and have me fuck them? Could I do that part of the five-way? Well, I told myself, a mouth on my cock was still a mouth on my cock ... the rest was negotiable along the line, though perhaps a stiff drink would steady my nerves enough to overcome any resistance to experimenting with.