" Paul said, putting a smile on his mother's face. "Why don't you come in for a minute and I can see if I can help you?" "I guess." "Would you like so...ething to drink?" Paul asked. "Soda, bottled water, milk or orange juice?" "Please don't bother." He said. "I really have to get back to watch the movers put things away." "It's no bother at all," Paul grabbed his arm to keep him from leaving. "You just said you don't have anything in the fridge until your mother goes shopping. Why don't you sit. It was very passionate. I went home with a hard-on.When I returned home I didn’t see the women in the kitchen or in the living room so I called up the stairs to let them know that I was home. Mom hollered for me to come up. When I got up in the hallway she told me to come into her bedroom. Both women were in Mom’s bed with the sheet pulled up above their breasts. I was told to sit on the bed at their side and tell them what Wendy and I had done. Wendy’s mother was closest to me and when I sat. The way she had put up no resistance to any of it. She had been an equal partner to it all. The shower stopped and after the expected delay, she came into the room dressed in her normal sheer nightgown. I thought she looked awesome, I didn't blame the guy for fucking her. I felt a desire to make love to her... no, not to make love, to fuck her.Her voice was throaty, broken, she had been crying. "Can we talk?" Sure" I said and left it there."John, I don't know what happened." Unfortunately Kay,. There was some kind of obvious space travel type contraption sitting not fifty feet from my door. I could tell it was the cause of my compulsion.The damned thing reminded me of Doctor Who's Tardis. It didn't have divided light glazing all around but it was the same general size and shape as a London phone booth.Thankfully this thing couldn't or didn't do me like they'd done out in the woods near Pine Bluff. I didn't have any trouble saying no way Jose to this alien phone booth. It kept up the.