I may be a blonde slut for the weekend, fulfilling my deepest fantasies, but that would end when I returned to my husband. But, I wanted Leah, too. In...my mind, the three of us were together, all loving each other, living happily ever after. I know, it was some perverted, naive, schoolgirls fantasy, but I wanted both of my loves. Yes, Mary, I answered and Mary smiled. And…um…I was wondering if Leah and I could go to a club tonight. Marys smile broadened. Sure. Ill find some hot piece of ass to. Now he has gotten heavier, but so have I.It all started a couple of years ago when our mother got sick and the two of us volunteered to stay with her for a while. At home I sleep in the nude but there I put on one of mom’s old worn out shifts because of the heat. I slept on the couch and sometime during the night I must have thrown my sheet off too. I awoke to a slight noise and knew that Brian was up, however I just lay there enjoying the soft couch. Threw my closed eyelids I saw a flash from. "Holy shit," I thought. She's masturbating!I should have turned around right there but I didn't. I peered through the door and saw her lying on her bed with her blouse unbuttoned. She was using a small, slender vibrator moving it in tiny circles over her clit through her white cotton panties.I completely lost my breath. Her eyes were shut and I could see her squeezing her nipple with one hand and working her clit with her little toy with the other. I could see her toes flexing in her white knee. ’She reached the top of the stairs and studied Simon. He started to flush. What was she looking at? She stared as if she was seeing him for the first time. It was unnerving.‘I take it you had a good time last night then?’ she asked, raising her eyebrows.Simon was confused, his mind racing. What did his mother suspect? Or know? Had Mandy sent a text, telling her all about it? He dismissed that thought instantly. Mandy may be a sexual predator but she wasn’t totally crackers.His mother pressed a.