After a couple of years in a Saturday morning youth league, by my senior year I was good enough to get into an adult league that Mom belonged to. It h...d both good bowlers and poor, unlike Moms elite league on Wednesday that required a minimum one-seventy average to join. Mom drove me over to the lanes with her, and once there I carried in my bag containing my personal ball and shoes. It was a little after seven as the people arrived and looked for familiar faces crowded around the seats near. She sits there for a few seconds before coming up for air. She gives me a cheeky smile and starts sucking on the tip while using her right hand to massage my shaft and her left hand to play with her clit. She keeps going and, every so often, she goes as deep as she can. I feel her tongue on my tip and it's almost too much for me to handle but she always manages to stop before I can finish. Everytime she stops, she looks up at me with the most innocent smile that I have ever seen. This goes on. Our basement is divided into two parts by the stairs,with the rec-room to the right and the laundry room tothe left. Getting to the bottom of the stairs I stoppedin the doorway of the rec-room in shock. The sight thatmet my eyes said I was way to late to head off trouble. There is a love-seat setting directly across from theopen doorway of the rec-room. Nancy and Glenn were on itfucking like crazy. Being a love-seat it wasn’t longenough to stretch out long ways so Nancy was laying inthe. ” To this day I don’t know what made me refer to Andy as my friend. Unless like my analyst said I had decided to let him know that I was available. Andy was on the way back we did not say anything more, but I was seriously tempted. I even seriously wondered if there was a way I could get away from Andy for a few hours during the week-end. Mike was with a friend. I had done two guys at Aunt Julie’s and loved it. I fantasized a bit about doing them both, if I had a chance. I shook my head and.