The guys and I remained naked, poured ourselves a round of drinks and sat and chatted while we waited for her to return. The movie had run through aga...n, not that anyone saw it the second time, so I put a Stones CD on and turned up the volume.Chrissy came back with drink in hand and sat down on the arm of my chair facing my friends. I eased her legs apart so the boys could view her cunt and all three of their penises began to swell as we talked. As the Stones ripped into “Harlem Shuffle”, Nick. I didn’t tell them you did it, just that we had words. This is private property so get off it before I give in to temptation and throw your sorry ass off it.’ This testosterone fest was getting out of hand. I could tell from the way that Price guy was turning red and tensing up. ‘Stop it,’ I said loudly. ‘Get back in your car and get moving, whoever you are.’ That focused Price’s attention on me. Bad call on my part. He started towards me. ‘Fuck you, cunt! You were just lucky that bomb was on. “There’s a whole spectrum of happiness.” interjected his brother, much to Jessica’s amusement. “It all depends on you how happy a date gets.”“Oh, really?” commented Andrew snarkily.Toby managed to get the door open and let them all inside. “Sure. For instance, on a scale of zero to ten, tonight you just get a One.”“A One!” cried Andrew.“Absolutely. A One gets you a hearty handshake and a kiss on the cheek.”“That’s a one? What in the world is a Zero?”“No kiss on the cheek.” Toby laughed and. First was simple disbelief that I would allow this to happen. What kind of person has sex with her own son? Secondly, I was concerned about the effect on Josh. Would it kill our relationship? What would he think of me as a mother? Would this make him "warped" in some way? Would it cause him psychological problems and cause him problems with relationships in the future? Would he tell? If he did, it would be devastating. But another part of my thoughts concerned the sexual part. I had to admit.