She started rubbing my nyloned legs through all the slippery gowns and the slips as she worked me, teasing me to a fever pitch."It's not nice for litt...e boys to play dress up in their aunties things now is it Timmy?" She said. I started to gasp and couldn't talk as she continued. "But since you can't seem to stay out of my dresser drawers we might as well do it right, don't you think dear?" She began rubbing me all over then started rubbing between my legs. When she had worked my little. I realized that the TV had been left on, so I turned it off and cleaned to table before returning to Karen's bed.We slept good until the morning, when she woke me up with a blow job. Those two weeks that my parents were gone went by to quickly. Karen and I had pretty much non-stop sex. When I would walk through the door in the afternoon, Karen would be waiting for me. Sometimes I find her in the bed with her legs spread wide open and her hand rubbing her clit to get ready for me.One afternoon I. Together they moved on, the naturally progressing, of each enjoying the other`s breasts, fingers and tongues exploring, slithering over soft tissue each sister caressing, enjoying, stiff nubs squeezed tenderly, areola kissed, shoulders gently massaged, necks kissed, ears nuzzled. They fell back onto the big soft bed, still entwined Charlotte still in her knickers, Mary`s hands hauling at the flimsy cloth, dragging the covering down and off, the older lady kicking the things away as the. Looking over our balcony with my mom sat in a robe straight underneath me i could see down her robe. seeing it was short and a bit of her pussy was showing. i stripped and placed om my black bra and black lace panties. i slipped on a robe and didt tie it and walked down.sitting next to my mom i realised this was my first time snd she was my mom but she saw me wondering and asked me what i was thinking about, not thinking i said aloud, "i think im a lesbian." i quickly covered my mouth and tried.