'Bingo tonight i could be deep inside a dirty slut' i thought. First move was made as I told a few of the lads to keep it on the down low and keep her... family occupied. Then off Lisa and I went outside for a few smokes which then led into a drunken kiss. Nothing more happened that time 'but the night was still young' i thought as we went back inside I'm sat around the bar drinking away and Lisa is back chatting with her Grandmother, but i didn't leave her sight. I've never seen a slag with such. He had been fantasying about her with other men, and had used those imagines to wank off too.'That might be worth watching', I said teasingly, and then called the waiter over and ordered a glass of wine, he was obviously happy that I did, as our conversation and interaction was sexual, and I was not in any hurry to end it.'Have you done it outside marriage?' I raised my glass and drank while toying with my choice of words, He looked at me intently as I put my glass down, I smiled coyly, 'What. How do you know?"My uncle handed me the box they had carried downstairs. "Take a peek."I opened the box. It had several VHS tapes and a stack of polaroid pictures. I removed the pictures. The first one was clearly a picture of my mom. She was much younger but her look was unmistakable. She was posing on a bed in her bra and panties.I swallowed hard. "How did you get these?" I asked my uncle."We took them. Your aunt and I. Keep looking."I flipped to the next picture. My mom was now topless. Her. I looked up to find tears streaming down his cheeks.I felt a sympathetic look come onto my face.I took the edge of the flannel sleeve, and wiped the tears off his face.His eyes looked different than they had in a long time.They were full of pain.There was no hatred, instead there was love. And this love was obviously causing him some pain. I found his hand with my other, and squeezed it tight. I put my arms around his neck, and pulled myself to him.He didn't tense, but relaxed into my arms,.