Like Isaid, I was confused. To me, up till then, my mother was a tower ofstrength. She had gone from being a stay-at-home mom to running thebusiness...office of a large company. People came to her for opinions,guidance, direction. She never faltered. She was the rock and backbone ofthe company. No one ever doubted her resolve or opinion. No onequestioned her abilities. And now she couldn't even pick out an outfit fordinner and a movie with a guy she had met just three days earlier. . “I have one more heart to show you Mikey,” Lindie said. “But I need my bikini first.”I held out my not so fabric filled hands and passed over her bikini pieces toward her. She picked up the bottom piece with her right hand, leaving her left hand covering most of what appeared to be another tattoo. Lindie turned away from me, slipped on the bikini bottom and then turned back to me.My jaw dropped and I just said, “Wow!”There, nestled just at the top of her bikini, on the front of her left hip,. .the skirt was modest looking also, she put a short pair of hills on . I looked at her and asked , wait where is this party , you almost look like you are going to a PTA meeting, well all but the cleavage . She said her boss had asked her to come to a party he was having for some real close friends that he does business with. I asked what does he expect from you at this party? She said I'm suposed to just have fun and dance with them older gentelmen , let them feel me up if they want to, but. Don't let me stop you," he said as he came in the room.Oddly, Brad kept fucking me. I thought he would jump up and run out of the room but, no, he just kept fucking me. And I let him do just that. Alan was standing next to the bed watching us as he began taking his clothes off. Soon, he was there, naked, his cock hard and wavering in front of him as he said, "Give her a good orgasm, son, then I fuck her next."Incredible. He's not upset at all, maybe even turned on by all this. He's now sitting.