Yann put his head down and wrapped his arms over it like that might help."YANN!" Shouted half dozen voices."BOSS!" Shouted a couple of others.I grabbe... another dinner roll. "You guys did know he was gay, right?"Yann's mother stood up and started speaking. Whatever she said, she was very serious about. Yann looked up and started to interrupt her."Quiet, Greedy." I snapped. "I want to hear what she has to say."He sighed. "She's saying -" Not from you; you're being pissy right now." I pointed to. We were sharing a large blanket in the back yard behind the cabin, taking the sun. I wore a scandalously small bikini, and Becky was in a two piece swimsuit that revealed enough of her lithe body to have me tingling all over. I was toying with the notion of slipping indoors for a short while to indulge in a little furtive masturbation.It was then that Becky suddenly broke into my reverie by sitting up, studying me for a moment and declaring, "You need some more oil on your back, Mommy. Want me. ” She stuck out her lower lip to pout for a second but then looked down.“See this little thing sticking out here? That’s called your clit. It sticks out like that when you are sexually excited. A similar thing happens to men when they are excited. It feels good for men to be rubbed also.” He said and started her education of sex.“That really good feeling you get at the end of being rubbed is called an orgasm, we told you that before. Men can also have orgasms but when they have orgasms white. “And then last night I saw you and Emily having sex.”My mind went blank with terror. I just froze. This was worse than being busted.“You’re having sex with Nicole. You’re having sex with Emily. And still you’re sneaking peeks at your naked mother. I’m wondering if you don’t want something more.”She paused again, but my brain was locked. She wasn’t mad. She should be yelling or crying. I couldn’t figure out where this was going.“I’m wondering if you don’t also want to have sex with me.” She put.