I’m not perfect, but if I make a mistake I learn from it, and I’m not afraid to admit when I’m wrong. I always try to keep an open mind to the b...st of my abilities. I had always found it frustrating to be going through all the same dramatic arguments time after time. On many occasions my wife had said she believed the only thing we had in common was sex. If we had it less than once a week she would get very agitated with me. Maybe that was all we really had in common, and I think that’s pretty. One day as I was rubbing my young cock in my mom’s room, and I decided to put on her panties. This made me really horny as my dick throbbed against the silky material. It got to the point where I would put on my mom’s lingerie while I masturbated. It was such a turn on. I loved her thongs most of all. I would get on all fours on her bed and look at my ass in the mirror on her dresser. It was hard not to cum instantly. On one Saturday afternoon my mom and I where spending time in. We got back to the hotel, stumbled to our room and passed out. The next day when we woke up, she had no recollection of what happened other than going out to the club and getting high. She asked me what happened and I told her I was super foggy on it all too. She was concerned we had sex with Rob and Judy and that I was not telling her all that happened. I swore to her that we did not have sex with Rob and Judy (which is the truth)but I left out the other things that happened. I went to Rob and. "How could you, how did you? Who..." She looked at Sharon. "You were in on this?"Sharon was laughing too. "Not me, it was all your girlfriend here. I found out last night and just let the ball roll. I came in to slow things down because some of our more straight clients were planning to call the cops on you."I was laughing so hard my eyes were tearing and my sides hurt."So who were all those girls?" F... f... friends of Kits and some others. They were all in on it. And several more groups,.