She stayed in that damn bikini until evening, when she changed into, not the nightshirt, but a pair of cotton bikini panties, and a tank top. Again, ...t was hard to criticize her, to say anything to her. My ex-wife had worn such things around the house. But she wasn't my ex-wife. I didn't say anything, and pretended to ignore her as she made herself a snack, then sat down on the sofa. The tank top was tight across her chest, and when she turned to one side, she raised her arm to run a hand. My brothers had disappeared, to where I did not care. Kissing Bruce was not like kissing either of my lovers but it was interesting. I found I was being stimulated in the same way as if I was with either or both of them. Suddenly Bruce stopped and said he had to tell me something. He then told me that he had been teased a lot because of his appearance. He had for a long time thought of himself as some kind of a freak. He had never had a real girlfriend and only once a friend of his. Her pussy was rubbing against my stomach as she was squirming around and then I ran my fingers down her back and caressed her ass cheeks. Slowly I ran my fingers down the back of her ass cheeks into the insides of her thighs and slowly down the back of her crotch until they found their way to her pussy. I used my fingers to gently separate her pussy lips which were very wet and I slid my finger into her pussy and found her to be soaking wet. She then crawled up onto my face and buried her wet. She likes younger guys. I’ve caught her in bed twice with guys who were only one or two years older than we are.”“Wow! I bet that was uncomfortable.”“I think the guy was more uncomfortable than even I was. Mom didn’t care except that it interrupted her sex. After that, she’s always carried out her trysts elsewhere. I’m thankful for that.”I was surprised that she didn’t while her mother obviously did when it came to easy sex. That made the relationship different by being reversed or by both not.