"I can't wait to get in the shower." She arched her eyebrow at me and asked, "sounds good, right?"Before I could answer, mom interrupted. "You might w...nt to hold off on that shower, son. I kind of volunteered you for some yard work." Annie seemed to deflate slightly. "Your aunt Trinity isn't handling the divorce well, so you're going to go get her caught up on some chores."I considered protesting, and my suggestion would make it easy, but mom was right. Aunt Trin wasn't but a few years older. “Switch me places Pat! You have to experience this boys tongue! I swear he touches places I didn’t know existed!” Gran crawled off of my face and I smiled as I saw both how wet and unsteady her thighs were. I then noticed that the two women had essentially removed their remaining clothing at some point in our romping and Gran had what appeared to be bite marks on Gran’s tits! With the help of the kitchen chair, Gran pushed herself up to her feet and stood next to shoulder of her friend. . "Yvette was wearing tight jeans and a red sweater and had never looked more fetching. Gazing at her, knowing that within minutes they would be naked together, panting, moaning, Laura wondered at herself. Trina isn't enough for you? When you see Yvette, you feel this sharp pang of need in your pussy? Why?But there was no time to agonize over it. Once the door closed behind her, Yvette was in Laura's arms and they were devouring each other. Laura was so hungry for her that it was as if she had. “How is she?” perhaps, or maybe, “And what did she have to say?” “What’s going on in her part of the woods?” might seem apropos. My situation was a bit different. None of those normal responses seemed appropriate. In fact I couldn’t think of anything to say at all.Phoebe looked at Chris and said, “We discussed your play dates.”“Oh?” I raised my eyebrows. What the heck did that mean?“I told her I understand why she might want to have more play dates with you.”Ahhh. Now I got it. Chris was here..