Her long Blonde hair hung down her back. Her breasts I now realize were about 34 C.“Yes mam,” I answered. “I’m doing laundry so come around ...o the basement so I can give you instructions.”I pushed my lawn mover down the driveway, curling around to the back of the house. The garage door was open and I heard a washing machine running. There were two piles of clothes on the floor awaiting wash. One pile was made up of towels and the other was made up of lingerie.I had seen my mother’s. If they hadn't already jacked off, they would before long, because what she had in mind next would run any watcher up the wall. She wanted both men to work on her, or on Stella--and if their strength held out, for the four of them to somehow tie it all in together.Changing tapes on the stereo, she mixed another pitcher of drinks and moved the snack trays out of the way. One by one, she kissed them all, Chuck, Bill and lastly, Stella. Lingering upon Stella's lips, she murmured, "I'll take them. I saw a small car coming up the lane and parked. No body got out after a while and I kept my eye on it. After a minute or so I could see it slightly rocking. I was pretty sure the guy masturbating while watching me. I decided to give him a little show and “accidentally” dropped my lipstick. I bent over so he could have a good view of my ass while I picked my lipstick (very slowly). After making sure he gotten a good view of my ass I walked towards the car and lent into the open car window. I. ’ ‘And?’ Gary sighed. ‘The user name is ‘Ianmyway.’ Son of a bitch.’ ‘Gary,’ I said. ‘What’s the bid?’ He sighed again. ‘Twenty-five thousand dollars.’ I dropped my phone. *** I was shaking as I left work. Gary arrived to pick me up, and said nothing as I got in the car with him. He lit a cigarette, passed it to me, and I took it with twitching fingers. Twenty-five thousand dollars, I thought. The amount was ridiculous. That much money? Just to have sex with a virgin? There has to be more to it.