I figured it would give mom and me plenty of time to fuck but she wouldn’t hear of it. While she agreed they would be gone long enough, she didn�...t want to chance it. She said she would make it up to me tomorrow. She said she was tired and was going to take a sleeping pill. I watched a movie and then headed to bed early too. I actually decided not to jack off that night and make sure I had plenty for mom the next night. I woke up in the middle of the night to Wendy and Bruce coming. "I can see it doesn't shock you," Earlene said.Laura shook her head. "I've... done it a few times."Now Earlene's smile grew broader, more excited. "Really?" It's kind of exciting to hear how others got into it, though. Why don't you tell me." I was working as a model. Not the Victoria's Secret kind, though. A magazine model, naked pictures. I did this layout with a blonde girl where I wore this kind of leather harness contraption, with silver studs all over it, that encased my boobs and also. My balls were the emptiest they could be during the time the heating was off, incredible wanking material. Another occasion Jean had come to ours and I had ended up sat next to her, actually to her left. We were both sat on the sofa and she was slightly turned to her right to face my Mum sat on the chair next to her. So Jeans back was toward me, and more or less completely obscured my Mothers view of me sat next to Jean. They were sitting chatting about clothes and what was in the new catalogue. My god—what was I thinking? Where did that come from? TJ was a friend of Daddy’s… what exactly did I expect from him if he stayed? My heart was in my throat with the excitement of having been so bold. I had never even thought of being romantic with TJ before, but now—trembling—was looking up into his eyes hopefully. He stopped, stepped in front of me, placed his hands on my hips, gazed down at me quizzically, and said slowly and deliberately, ‘Do you understand the implications of what you’ve.