Somehow we wound up tucked in the corner table, where a waiter materialized to pour the wine. I could tell from his manner that he assumed that my son... was actually my lover, and the way I giggled when I tasted the expensive libation did nothing to contradict that assumption. "I didn't know you liked 'mature' women," I said to Matt after the waiter finally left. "I suppose I have you to thank for that." He clicked his glass to mine. "You're a beautiful woman, Mom. Beautiful, intelligent, and. We started talking about the issues facing the company and with a good buzz on I proper told her too much, I could see the look of concern in her eyes and figured that was enough information for her. She finished her drink and asked if I could pour her another, I was starting to sense some sexual tension between us but dismissed it as my 3rd drink; I gave her a little stronger drink than usual hoping she would stay and talk a little longer.She downed her drink in two sips and then slowly slid. It was soft, warm and darker than the rest of the room. As she approached, the lighting in that area came up, but the children were not disturbed."It seems the AI makes a pretty good babysitter," Jenny said quietly. "As long as the children have settled down peacefully and just went to sleep, this seems a wonderful way to handle it." The children fell asleep peacefully," the AI softly said. "This small area was prepared for them. Amy and Janice moved the children into place."Amy and Janice were. Carla moved her fingers over the indentation of Saras pussy lips, sliding them over her little crevice. Sara parted her legs as far apart as she could for Carla, as Sara reached over, moving her hand higher and higher up Carlas thigh. Sara raised herself up allowing Carla to cup her pussy in the palm of her hand, as she slowly began massaging Saras mound. Sara moaned softly as her fingers reached Carlas crotch, running her fingers over Carlas panties. Saras panties were soaked through from her.