Mom was thirty-two (yes, she had me very young) and very pretty. Andi was twenty-nine and for as long as it me meant anything to me, openly gay. I was...far from certain but had my suspicions that her and mom had sex on a regular basis. Andi was naturally flirtatious and overtly suggestive, which embarrassed me relentlessly but if I’m honest, turned me on in my moments of solitude.On Monday, mom reminded me that Andi would be coming for tea on Friday evening but would be staying the whole. ”“I suspect she got away with an awful lot as most of the staff were frightened of her ... never mind the pupils,” I mused.“Thing is though, Howard, you weren’t afraid of her,” Jennifer replied snuggling into me and squeezing my cock to see how my recovery was going.“I had some allies,” I chuckled. “You, the trustees, even Rupert who had the ear of Mrs Goodfried,” I replied, feeling myself responding to Jennifer’s gentle manipulation.“Yes, but still, that accusation over the sixth-formers could. " There's more?" Oh yeah. Mommy is going to watch." You're shitting me?" Nope. Mom gets him to the hotel room, you de-virginize him and mommy sits there and watches. She may comment, make suggestions or even cheer you on. What do you say?" What do you expect me to say? There isn't any way I can say no. I have to see that, I just fucking have to see that." Good girl. Now run along, I need to pretend to get something done around here. I'll call you on your cell tomorrow and give you time and. Call me weird or whatever, but Imade up my mind right then that I would prove Daddy wrong. I started wearingless and less around the house. I would come out of the bathroom wearingnothing but a towel; and even let it slip down almost off my breasts a time ortwo. But Daddy didn't seem to notice! Damn It! One time when he was in thebathroom shaving, I left the door to my room open a little and stripped downto my bra and panties and then pretended to be looking for an outfit to wear.Finally.