Ryan would be considered the ring leader of our group… the alpha male. He always got the ladies, while I was always pushed around and laughed at. Ry...an always said, “Joe you have a smoking hot mom.” I didnt want to say anything because I feared he might hit me or something. Ryan always had a thing for my mom (now in her 40s). She had a beautiful lean body, nice hair, and a good looking face. He would boldly flirt with her in front of me. She loved the attention Ryan gave her seeing that my dad. She knew that it was her, the way he looked at her as she saw his raw desire for her. She felt like a woman, a desirable woman.“I am sorry for dragging you into this,” Natalie softened her tone, “Please rest well, I hope you feel better in the morning.”“Okay, mom.”“Is he pissed at me?” Natalie asked.“Yes mom, very. I will try to cool him off, but he showed me his phone. Thirty-five messages, ten missed calls. Fuck, mom.”“I was just worried.”“Well, he is with me now, and we are lying on his bed. Matthew came to her side and gently licked her left nipple. She breathed deeply. He pinched her and she jumped. He went back to licking her nipple and she relaxed. Matthew moved to her other side and repeated the motion sending her into a daze. She couldn’t move as Matthew was stimulating her in a way that no one has done in years.He returned to the head of the table and leaned over her head stretching down to her pubic hair and squeezing her breasts as his hands came back up. She smelled. ”“Do you find that you need penetration?”“I don’t – that’s why I don’t like men, but I allow it if my girlfriend or lover wants to use a Feeldoe or a strap-on. It’s what they want as much as what I want.”I nodded in approval.“But given the choice, it wouldn’t be something you would choose to use?”“No.”Emily’s phone buzzed and she looked down at it and smiled. The doorbell rang and I glanced towards it not expecting anyone to call. I apologised to Emily and rose to open the door.I was faced with.