"Well, that certainly explained their outfits, thought Tiffany. All fourof them were in school uniforms - and not standard ones either. Skimpywould be...an understatement. A see-through white top, with their namesindividually embroidered on it, finished well above their exposednavels. The blue plaid skirt was so short it didn't even cover theirbuttocks, which were encased in white cotton panties. A matching bluetie was attached to a white collar. And there were stay-up whitestockings and black. It was hard to totally ignore Mom’s warnings, though, about me possibly having some of those same bisexual urges. I get really turned on watching the men fuck Mom, with their big cocks in her pussy, balls swinging, and then their throbbing perinea when they ejaculate into her. And even more so since I’m already eating some of the men’s cum from her, and like it.Gary was excited when I talked with him in school the next day and let him know he had an opportunity to suck Mom’s big tits and to. I opened Juliet's back door, it was unlocked. "Hello?" I called out softly. No response.I entered inside, closing the door behind. Into the lounge, which I'd been in before - empty. "Hello?" I asked again, a little louder. Had she forgotten our plans? I thought to myself."I'm upstairs sweetie!" I heard in her soft, husky tone.I made my way up, turned the hallway to find the door at the end slightly ajar. Closing in, my nostril's flared at the beautiful scent of her perfume. My heart raced, my. Jones and I had spoken on the phone several times in the past month or so, mostly about me needing another training crew to come down and help get salesmen trained and ready to get out in the field producing new accounts for us.I nodded to both of them as soon as I noticed them hitting over at the far end of the range from me. Ron Jones nodded back to me, a neutral expression on his face when he did it. Shirley didn't say or do anything. I saw her blushing, and knew she was uncertain about how.