The lovely gal with exotic, almost an olive skin tone and soft, light, chocolate-brown hair returned and stood in front of me. Handing back my now ful... glass, she took my other hand and tugged. "Come, let's sit in the sun."Holding my hand, Jen led us to the picnic table. She hopped up, sitting on the top with her feet on the seat. I managed to sit beside her with less athletic spryness.Taking hold of my hand again, Jen stated simply, "I know some find me attractive, but lots don't." Jennifer,. She didn't believe me so I invited her over to my house to show her.After shopping alittle me we went out to the parking lot to get in our cars. She told me she didn't drive her so we started for my car. When we approached my car I heard her gasp as she looked at my Audi RS 8 spyder. As we drove the short distance to my house we talk about our childhoods. I found out she was a Foster kid and never new her real parent but was very close to her frosted parents. When we pulled into my drive way. She then quickly headed out of the door before he could change his mind as to which job he wanted to do. Sean stood there for a couple of minutes trying to get his libido in check. ‘Damn sexy, cheeky woman,’ he thought and grinned.Terry had already long gone, and Sung was coming down when the crew got to the landing site. Once the unloading ramps were down, they started the procedure of getting the gear off. Sean found a large crate with ‘STILL’ stamped on it.‘What the hell?’ he thought. Sure. After all Mom had been so cooperative that I owed her that much.When we had separated, I laid my head on one of Mom’s breasts and said, “Okay, I’ll fuck her daughter for you but I want to fuck you too.”Mom smiled and said, “I was hoping that you would say that. How about you concentrate on Melissa for the next month, then if you still want me you can have me.”It was only Wednesday and Melissa was not due to arrive until Saturday so I fucked Mom every chance that I got, and I do mean every.