She hated lying to her husband, especially about something as central to their marriage as today’s events. She could speak truth about Monday night,...and that was tonight’s story. Laura first told about giving Greg her anus as sexual treasure. “After we made love, the way I told you last night, we drank some champagne in bed. I told Greg that as a reward for fucking my brains out and making sweet love, he could have whatever he wanted. He wanted my ass.” “You said he was thicker than me, right?”. The people around him changed but the beat remained the same. He’d lost his friends a while ago. Every time a gap opened up I moved into it, slowly making my way forwards. Some asses at the back were sending surges through the crowd by pushing forwards. The surges gathered momentum as they travelled and by the time they reached me they were rolling waves of humanity. I staggered forwards a few paced. “Shit,” I muttered under my breath as I was battered from side to side. I grabbed the hips of. Right off the bat, my tone of voice told her something was very wrong."Are you okay?" she asked."No, I'm not. I ... let something happen. Something really stupid. And I need to tell you about it." What are you talking about?"Every word took tremendous effort for me to force out, like I was pushing a boulder up a mountain. "There's ... these two women at my new job. Last night, I—" Last night you WHAT?" One of them kind of had a thing for me and—I didn't push her away when I should have."There. I feltMom scoot up behind me and my mothers made a human sandwich of me as weheld each other in a tight, warm and delicious hug. Tingles flowedthrough me when I felt my nipples touch Rosalyn's breasts, and I smiledknowing I was as big as she was, finally. My nipples tried to stiffenthrough the after-care bra I still had to wear, but they werecompressed too much for Rosalyn to feel them. Even though she was mynew mother, I still felt a sexual attraction to her, as strong as I'dever felt it,.