(WHAT A BITCH)I just sat there with a stunned look on my face and mom reminded me of the time she caught me looking at her and how she knew I had been... dressing up and then she told me why she didn’t tell anybody about it, not even my father, was because it excited her to think how turned on I was getting by her underwear.I don’t know what came over me because I lent up to kiss her and as I felt her tongue enter my mouth I moved my hand further up her thigh until it rested on her mound, she was. It was right then that I saw him. As I was getting my ass felt up, I looked across the room to the bar and saw a man sitting there. He was a big, muscular man in a tight polo shirt and really short jean shorts. We made quick eye contact, but he turned away. I moved away from the massive sex clump on the floor, and had a seat next to this guy.We struck up a conversation. He was really shy, but his voice was so deep and droning that I didn’t care. When he spoke, he hypnotized me. Finally, after a. "Honey, why would I be mad? It's completely natural. When I was your age I was confused about my sexuality but then I learnt I was bisexual." She looked at me. "You're bisexual?? Wow, I would never have guessed!" We both laughed. "Yes so, there is nothing wrong with being a lesbian honey. I'll support whatever decision you make." I smiled. "Thanks mom. What's it like...?" "Touching and kissing another woman? It's...so beautiful. It's wonderful." My daughter smiled. "Mom, I don"t want you to. I don't know..." she seemed to tense. "I'll drop you off at the first gas station. You'll call yourself a cabfrom there" Of course I didn't offer her the services of my cellphone, how ungentlemanof me. She looked at the other end of the road. Empty, wet and dark. "The next gas station" she repeated and with a groan she let herpink umberalla fall in a puddle of mud. Of course I know her route very well from stalking her for the last two weeks. As soon as she gets in the car, I lock the doors.