”“Don’t ... worry...”“Now look, I know why you’re feeling uncomfortable. It’s because the lines have blurred - you’re not sure when to...act like brother and sister, and when to act like we’re on a date. Is that right?”“That’s ... right...”“So why don’t we make it simpler? Even though we’re always brother and sister, let’s always act like we’re on a date. Around the house, in public - no matter where we are, just act like we’re on a date, okay?”“Always ... on a date?”“That’s right. Always on a. “Oh its OK Mr. Dudley, boy will be boys, and I like the attention.” She lied. “Oh Kayleigh, if only all young women could be like you.”That’s when my phone rang. I picked it up, it was my Mom. “Hey Mom” “Hey sweetie, I have some bad news. Grandma’s still pretty sick, so you’re Father and I feel obliged to stay here and help out around the house. It may be a couple of weeks before we’re back.”“Oh Ok” “Yeah, do you have somewhere to stay?” “Um yeah we can stay at Vlad’s house.”“Well as long as. I was amazed at the ease they both had with sex, my youngest, just pulling my towel down because he was turned-on, then pretty-much asking me for a blow job, then fingering me to orgasm like he'd done it countless times.And now, my oldest, taking me as his first lover, so at ease, so in control, even though I'm his mother and twice his age. He's really become a man. He seems to know what he wants and he wants me.I widened even more to take him deeper if I could. It just doesn't seem possible. Her jeans fell to the floor and she daintily lifted her legs to remove them completely. She looked so sexy in her tank top and “chuddies”. I fondled her plump bums and then hooking my fingers in her waistband, took her bunny panties down. Her stomach was flat with just a wee bit of paunch (which looks so good on women). She had a thick tuft of hair in the “V” between her legs, but I could see nice “butterfly” lips.I sat her on the bed and pushed her on her back. I spread her legs and exposed.