“I’m not interested in a romantic relationship. I have a great job waiting for me in New York when I graduate. So in May, I’m gone, and I don’... want any romantic, heart ache, crying goodbyes. No attachments. Can you understand that?” “Yes.” “And I don’t want any jealousy to complicate things. If I’m asked out on a date by some guy I don’t want you getting upset or making an issue about it. Are you okay with that?” “Yes.” “Do you agree?” “Yes.” “I’ll do the same,” she said. “You should feel free. She agreed that she would like to experiment with the feeling of his large black cock. And so I agreed. For close to an hour we enjoyed drinks and talked…as I returned from the kitchen I was pleased to see them ‘making out’… Then she said to me ‘we have agreed we both want you to watch us…and we want you to be tied..bound and helpless while you watch! Then she brought the steel handcuffs…cuffing my hands behind my back. It was humiliating to watch him with her. To see first hand how much. One look at what her mother was wearing was proof to the little slut, life was about to get interesting.“So, you girls have been fucking have you.”“Yea, and it was so much fun, I hope your not going to stop Us?” Begged Joy, with her hands together in a praying gesture.“Look at me baby, your mother is a big slut too. I thought my sluttish-ness might be inherited by you.” Brenda said, pointing to her cum covered fuck suit. Relieved she no longer had to hide.Sandy was still a little worried, not. She remembered kissing me? And by the sound of it, it had been no accident.I was saved from having to say anything immediately, by the waiter bringing our food. He gave mom a little more attention than was necessary. I started to get a bit annoyed by him, but he finally left us to eat. It smelled great, but I was a bit disappointed by how little there was on the plate."I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you that," mom said, after a few seconds of uncomfortable silence. "You probably think less of.