She yelled, but not because of us doing that. We were doing cunnilingus." Let's pretend, for the moment, that I didn't hear what you just said. Kenny....There are certain types of personal information better left unspoken. What I heard you say was that there was no intercourse, and I will report that information to your mother. Your mother is also concerned that there will be trouble because of having the two girls there with you at the same time. How do you propose to avoid this problem?" I'm. I recall the email you had sent early in the week telling me of yet another event you had to attend. This time it was some swanky dinner at the Beverly Wilshire Hotel honoring the pointless talents of a colleague who brought in more business than whatever. Being the Chameleon inherent in my persona, I arrange with the coordinator of the event to pose as a waiter.About two dozen round tables fill the event room where the affair is being held. I flit about dressed in a white waiters coat. I said yes and blushed wildly. We were all high and smoking the 2nd joint. “Damn. It’s hot in here.” The AC was on low speed. B. stands up and takes off her long white slip throwing it at me. “Want to wear it honey?” I looked at M. and M. said, “Sure Mom he will wear it.” She was now in her bra & panties. {Not bad for 50 years old}. “Well boys take off your clothes.” It was a command. We each removed our pants. M. was naked with a softy. I was in the red panties white bra. She easily made new friends. Who wouldn’t want to talk to a sexy woman about sex? She eventually started chatting with a few select guys. They would talk about their interests or more precisely their interests in what they’d like to do to her. She always shared these conversations with me and usually printed them out. After getting to know some of the people she chatted with she asked me to take some photos she could send them. The pics started out G rated but eventually showed her tits and.