She barely even looked at me. Nothing was spoken about our encounter, nor the call to her hubby. The four of us relaxed and watched a little televisio...n, then a game of cards that her oldest boy won three times out of nine.The kids were then escorted to bed by their mother. I expected her to come back downstairs but she didn't. In fact I heard the bathroom tub being filled for a bath about half an hour after they went upstairs. I watched another program then went to my main floor bedroom. The. As the spa filled I set up more champagne in an ice bucket.Stripping and sharing a tub was a quick reliable way to get to know each other. We were all mature, though Dianne was younger than Lisa and I; in spite of our maturity I thought we all looked pretty good, particularly the two ladies. Lisa had dark hair, medium sized breasts with suckable nipples, and a shaved pussy with nice pouting labia that refused to stay hidden. Dianne was shorter than Lisa, with long blond hair that would drive. Her heels clicked against the ground as she slowly walked to the back door, her body tensed as she walked through the narrow hall way and up the stairs. There were eyes on her and she had no idea how, no one was around her. She continued walking till she got to the ladys locker room and felt a feeling of relief run through her body. How was she going to do this? She eased off her leather jacket and shoved it into her locker and slammed it closed. She sat down on the bench and braced her elbows. I indicated to the man politely that I was primarily interested in a job right here in the city because I had a good thing going with Teresa’s mom Mrs. Leone. I loved the fact she ironed my shirts and fixed my breakfast and opened her beautiful legs for me at night telling me that I was her good little baby. I don’t know if it was a mother complex or anything serious like that. I think it was just the fact that I had gotten hooked on her pretty ass and I was addicted to her constant fussing.