"They walked past each other, Mrs Willis to keep an eye on the shop and Sarah to the back room where the two computers were set up.She sat down at one...of them and started to type.By the time Mrs Asher came in with two cups of coffee Sarah had made her diagnosis."So dear..." Mrs Asher asked as she handed Sarah a steaming mug. "What's the verdict?"She took the coffee with thanks and took a sip."Well Mrs Asher..." Sarah began. "You know that I've been telling you for ages that these computers are. "And sometimes I think you have ulterior motives." He said packing up his toolbox and heading for the garage door. Still disappointed in his weekend, my husband stomped off like a little boy who didn't get his way. "Well I did get you to fix the sink!" I replied happily, attempting to lighten the mood. "That's not what I mean.." He responded, turning around to face me. "I mean sure, lock me up.. that's fine, I LOVE to tie you up when you let me, but the panties.. and wanting to fuck me.." He. It appeared funny at the time, but we couldn't keep our hands off each other.Once in the bedroom, with the door locked; Mom shed her clothes like an experienced stripper, teasing me unmercifully. As soon as her bra came off and I saw her tits waving in the breeze, I was hard as a rock. I tried, more or less successfully, to remove my clothes. I kept getting hung up with little things like my belt, my shoes, and my shirt buttons!Once my mom was naked, she leapt to the center of the bed and. Both of us danced with each other and also with others. At one point Jean went to the restroom and came back to introduce me to a woman she had talked to. The woman was probably 15 years younger than us and very cute. Her husband was at the bar getting them another drink. Somehow in a woman's restroom, in only a few minutes, the two women had bonded and found out that each was open and somewhat experienced with swinging or threesomes. Who can figure women? When her husband showed up the.