I had always loved staying there when visiting grandpa. It did become my house, but the will said I could not keep it or live in it without those two ...adies, and they were ladies. Julia, the housekeeper was my age and had lived in one of the guesthouses all her life because her mother was the housekeeper before her. When I was a kid Julia and I explored the big house and grounds. She was also a real doll who had married a very nice man and had a daughter Casey who was at that time 5 years old.. Michelle heard a noise coming from the door and, when she turned to look, there was Bob watching the sex act playing out on their bed. Bob had lost his shorts somewhere and was stroking his cock. “Come join us, baby.” She looked at Amy to see what her reaction would be. “Yes!” she heard Amy say. “Come join us!” Bob climbed on the bed and then kissed Michelle.“ You have a new friend, I see.” “Hi, my name is Bob,” he said. “I’m Amy,” she said. With that, Amy went back to licking Michelle’s. ”“I have. Both.”“Oh. Okay.” And then, very softly. “I’m kind of… both, Ronnie.”I managed to keep my eyebrows level and just nodded. Not something you could really tell, but I’d wondered a little. Again, just intuition.“Must be hard.” I cracked a smile, chuckling a little. “Didn’t mean it like that.”Erica giggled softly, nodding. “Didn’t think so. And yeah, it is hard. Didn’t mean it like that, either.”“You out? I mean, at home?”She met my question with a shrug. “My mom. Sort of. My dad would…”I. Janice is a really smart woman." Mm-hm," mom said and closed her eyes. Now that the initial tension was over, she took her time and put more feeling of tender motherly care into it, and after shooting several more times I was starting to feel happier and more content than I had for a long time.These had already been the best orgasms I'd had in my entire life, so afterwards I could only softly caress my mother's hair, knowing that tomorrow would be another wonderful day. I was feeling nice and.