My gaze shifted from her motherly face to her chest.Mom crossed her hands against her chest in shyness, covering her breasts. I gently peeled her hand... away from her chest. In the process, my hands gently brushed against her boobs and I felt her erect nipples.I placed my hand on mom’s thighs and gently squeezed it. She let out an involuntary moan and instantly regretted it.My hand moved from her thighs to her waist and she bit her lips sexily. I tried moving my hand further up till her boobs. She gave my sister a run for her money. She would always tease me, telling me if I was a little older she would be my girl.For some reason this bother Vanessa and every chance she got she would put me down in front of Velta. Call me a worm and a pervert. My mother would say, Vanessa was just jealous because she wanted me to lust after her like that.They all got dressed as I found something to watch on T.V. I heard them talking about who was hot and who they want to get with. Janine asked where. In the hall were two other guys, one older than me and one younger, who looked to be his lover. They stared at me as I entered the booth and then I motioned them to approach…When they entered, one of them closed the door by putting a chair against it.Then both men showed me their hardened cocks. I gasped as I saw the sizes of those enormous dicks; but then I fell on my knees in front of them. I started sucking the old man’s cock as I jerked the younger guy with my hand. Pretty soon the two of. Somehow, to the amazement of both, by the end of the day, Linda had agreed to be picked up at eight the following Friday night.She had also agreed to wear a costume.Chapter TwoGhost knew it could affect its host. While it could do almost nothing on its own, if it settled into certain parts of the host's brain, it could make the host do things. It flexed those mental "muscles" experimentally, which almost led to disaster. Linda was operating another kind of machine at the time, one that was.