Everybody else seemed to expect more, and they seemed disappointed; Dan, my therapist, the people at school. I didn’t hate the baby; I just didn’t...see it as having anything to do with me or Mom. I came home one day after practice and showered, then did my homework. It was almost seven by the time I was finished, and I was starting to become tired. Dan was out of town on a trip, and I hadn’t seen my mom since I got home, so I went to her bedroom and looked in. She was lying in bed with the baby,. "Sure, if you want." I told thebartender to bring two. He nodded and went to the fountain to servethe cheap drinks in his bar grumbling under his breath. "CheapBastard." We ignored him as we kept staring into the mirror over theback of the bar watching each other.I kept admiring that sexy face, the way her hair flowed in wavy curlsdown her cheeks, as she reached up and tucked one side behind herear. I could hardly contain the excitement as this really turned meon. She looked even sexier. " My. It was fun sitting there, dicks in our mouths, our boobies being played with as we felt and fondled their balls underneath.Lori would back away every few minutes and have the guys trade places, it was a fun idea and I was really liking the fact that we now had two boys between us."Oh, man, why did I ever go to baseball camp? I can't believe you've been getting this every day," Craig groaned."Yeah, I had to really convince them to let you in on this, they really don't want it blabbed all over. Her face was extremely friendly, and although it was only with academic paternal interest, I noticed that she had an incredibly well-proportioned body. She was in college, living just a couple of blocks away at her own apartment. This was basically a formality that we had insisted upon - my girl had wanted to finish her college at home, but my wife and I held out that she needed to learn to be on her own. As far as I knew, she managed just fine by herself.I decided to make use of this.