Even my parents said she was a bitch. As I entered my teen years her husband died and she was all alone. One day she stopped me and asked if I could d... some yard work for her. I said yes. But I did worry as I knew she was mean as all get out. She was not bad looking, medium height, nice tits, a little plump. She had dark hair with some gray. She was in early sixties. She helped me with the yard work and flirted with me the whole time. When we were all done she gave me some money and asked if. June began sparking a few tears, and they both consoled her. I had no idea what to say, but I just went to the next question."So, do you all sleep together, or separately?" I wondered.It took them a minute to answer, but they answered."Well, sometimes we all sleep together, but they sleep together alone most of the time. I have gotten the chance to sleep with each of them separately too," June replied.I nodded, and June still looked teary eyed. I decided to give them some time alone. I turned. I would like to thank those that helped me with the proofing and structure of the story. I would love to hear any and all constructive feedback. Please feel free to post or Email me with your comments.--Lisa Grey ([email protected] )The Serendipity of FreedomBy Lisa GreyPart 8: Star Faring For FreedomChapter 27We lifted free of the tarmac on the anti-grav generators. As soon as we gained enough altitude, I brought the main and secondary drives to full thrust. The Duality Too shot up into. Then she looked at me real serious and asked"Would you want to fuck me?"My jaw dropped,I was completely shocked,here she was asking me if I would want to fuck her,when I had never even heard say one word about sex before."Oh my god,where the hell did that come from?"I asked as my cock started to rise."I'm just wondering if I wasn't your sister would you want fuck me.Just answer yes or no,and tell the truth." Yes" I said,my seven inch cock fully erect now."Well then why don't you fuck me right.