“You coming?” she asked. “I want to catch a celeb.”“I don’t party like that. I’m going home to a shower and a nice cup of tea.”“A cu... o’ tea?” she said with a cockney accent. “You’re so old, Melinda. Come out and have some fun.” She looked around to see if anyone could hear. “Come out and get drunk and get fucked before you go back to work.”“Ha,” I shook my head. “Sounds tempting. That’s more your thing.”“Divorced and not enjoying it? What is wrong with you?” Babs gave me a hug before heading. I did a passable job, I thought. Women didn't wear much makeup in this era so I was spared that difficulty. But I did spray on some perfume before I left the room.I walked over to Martha's room and knocked. I entered when she responded, and I saw that she was already dressed. She was looking so much better today. I guess that the stress of being undressed by Doris, the maid, had worn off. Martha was actually humming, and smiling, as she brushed her hair. I went over to her and took the brush. I lifted my head and looked up, barely able to recognize myself. 'Oh my god,' I thought. "I look like a real girl!" I said out loud."My sexy girl!" Leanne proclaimed, a grin spreading across her face."Let's get you dressed up then!"I stood up and followed her to the bed sheepishly. I was desperate to try on all my new lingerie and see how it felt against my soft skin. The thought had kept me on edge for days, just waiting for this moment, relishing every second as I picked up my silk thong and. They looked over at me, and I nodded my head.This was all the signal they needed to begin their own exploring. I watched as they each started on her legs, gradually creeping up toward her panty-covered pussy.“Oh, you boys are being naughty, aren’t you,” mom said, “I think you’re taking liberties with me.”My cock was super hard. Watching them and my mom was giving me an incredible thrill. Her eyes were half closed, and she had a lusty smile on her lips. Things were proceeding even better than we.