Stewart motioned her daughter forward, “Come here, let me feel your forehead. You look a little flushed. You’re not getting sick, are you?”Beth ...et her mother put the back of her hand on her forehead, “It’s okay, Mom. I feel fine. Just tired. Can I ask you something?”“Sure, Hon. I’m never too busy to talk to my sweetie. What do you want to ask me?”“Just stuff like when did you know you were gay?”Ms. Stewart put her arm around Beth, “Well, now, that’s an excellent question. Come, let’s sit in. She said, “How’s the game going boys?” They hemmed and hawed as they noticed her outfit and the fact that she had moved her hands up to their mid thighs while sitting back and letting her pussy show as the jersey rode up. “If only there was something I could do to make you guys forget how bad the game is going…” Her hand moved into up further almost touching their crotches. I could tell that she was enjoying teasing them. They both looked over to me. I shrugged and told them that what happens. Karen's smile would have lighted Montana when she said, "No, but I can find out."Karen excused herself and she went into the living room. She was back in a few minutes and she whispered, "Two-thirty."Patty was looking puzzled, so Karen said, "Come on, Patty, let's clean up the upstairs. You live like a pig."Patty threw a dish cloth at her, then Karen chased my sister out of the room. Claude and I just looked at each other and shook our heads.Karen, Patty and I had pretty much established our. I was shocked when he agreed to do it for me, even though I felt he'd agreed more out of love for me than the lure of parading around in a bra and panties!But hey, I figured a yes trumped a no any day and I was just pleased as hell he'd agreed. Now I just prayed he'd enjoy it as much as he did in my fantasies."Hey, sweetie," said Allen when I jumped out of my car. His truck was a few spots away and he'd seen me pull in."Are you nervous?" I said as he wrapped his big strong arms around.