" She crossed her arms. That was a registered "And THAT'S the way I feel" pose for Jan."I know. Believe me, I know. Sex isn't love, and love isn't sex.... But they can go together. But love should come first." You got burned, huh?" she asked. "I never asked..." No, you never asked." Is it something you can talk about? I listen too, you know. Heaven knows, you listen to my story all the time." D'you want to hear? Really?" I looked at her. Her face was soft, receptive."Yes, I do."And so I told her. I loved it and I loved performing for her.She entered the house and looked at me from just inside the doorway.My eyes were suddenly drawn to the two guys that entered behind her. I looked from them to her and turned to my husband. He never said a word as these two strangers and Gina entered our home.“Looks like we’re in for some fun, darling,” I whispered, never taking my gaze from Gina and friends.One of the blokes had closed the door while the other was already stripping; discarding his shirt. “You can touch me again if you want”I traced the diamond shape pattern over her tummy again with my finger, going higher this time and in-between the cups of her girdle. We held eye contact as my finger went around the second time then mom took me and moved my finger across the cup holding her breast firmly in.She squashed my hand in to her big tit and I could feel her nipple growing harder by the second in the palm of my hand.“Mom can I asked you something”“Go on”“What size is your breasts. I will try articulate it as best as I can. Hopefully I won't get too descriptive and make it too long.This night started like most nights when I lived at home, desperate to sneak away have sex and come back without anyone noticing, so I decided to jump onto a gay hook up site that I had visited before. Usually I have little success with the site as there are a lot of time wasters on it but this night was different.I was looking down the user list to see who was online, other than the usual ones.