He had been a laid back kid, not a part of the "in crowd", but not one of the outcasts either. Their conversations moved from nostalgia to comparing t...eir lives after high school to life in general. They quickly became fast friends. So it was inevitable that he would ask her out. It was just as inevitable she would accept.A local banquet hall had a standing, once a month dinner dance billed as "Valentine's Day Every Month". The ads spoke of a romantic dinner and dancing with a live band. Jay. Of course he knew what that meant, but we were all being shy about the whole situation.We entered the room, and I turned down the lights and put on some soft music from the TV. I stood at the foot of the bed and kissed Mary deeply, holding her head in my hands and then kissing her neck. "I love you honey," I said."You're sure you really want us to do this?" Mary whispered, as she sat on the bed.Rob said, "Yeah, if you guys aren't cool with this I can leave." No, no," I said, "This is a fantasy. I kissed her tramp stamp: a heart with wings on each side.I knelt behind her and pulled her panties down to her knees, exposing her ass. I palmed a buttock in each hand and massaged it gently at first, but then a bit roughly as I came in to lick her buttocks. First one, then the other. She leaned over the sink to give me better access, to welcome my mouth, my tongue to her most private of areas on her beautiful body. I pulled her buttocks apart, letting my tongue out as far as it would go and. Her panty-like bikini bottom had sunk into her crack. Had she opened herself on purpose? Looking up to be sure Dad wasn’t looking, I noticed we were close to the point. Reluctantly, I whispered to Mom, itself an act acknowledging our duplicitous collaboration, “Mom, we’re nearing the point.”Opening her eyes to look, Mom flipped her skirt down to cover herself, then laid back to look up at me. “Can you button me up, Nick? My fingers have gone to sleep.”She watched as my hands fumbled with her.