One good thing is not to say much. Than you can't say anything wrong to ruin the moment.After a few drinks both women got started in about there husba...nds. I just listen to them talk. I laughed a few times. Mrs. T. tells her husband everything. He has even listen to us having sex on his phone. At the beginning I was nervous but not any more. She happy, he happy, and I am very happy.Maybe about forty minutes after they sat down on the couch. I am not sure how it happen but Jeana leaned in the. .. gone hiking together..." And Mark knows about you?" Oh yes - but that's what kind of puzzles me. He such a good lookingguy, and he's so nice ... I know he's dated other girls but right nowhe really seems to like me, a lot." I shrugged."How do you feel about him?"Now I smiled. "Do you really want to know?" I took a deep breath andlooked at Mom. "I care for him a lot too ... like, a LOT." Are you physically attracted to him, or do you think you just like himbecause he's a nice person?" Uh .... We stood close together and she placed her hands lightly on my hips.“Look, honey, I don’t want to deceive you – and yes, I’d really like to come back to your motel to play tonight. But there’s something you need to know.” She removed one hand from my hip, took my hand in hers, and guided it under her mini-kilt. Instantly I felt the unmistakable shape of a semi-erect male penis.“I suppose that changes things somewhat, doesn’t it?” she giggled. I was too dumbstruck to answer, though I didn’t move. Or at least it seemed that way." Come here..." She patted the mattress when she said it, "Just for a minute. I know you have to go but..." So I sat down. Next thing I knew she'd pulled me down onto the mattress with her and began to kiss me! I was surprised but I didn't exactly fight her off. We smooched for a couple of minutes and I was wondering what would happen and finally Betty got hold of my zipper and pulled it down.I helped at that point, kicking off my Converse and dropping my.