Just checking on them made me more comfortable. Of course, there was always at least one member of the clan or family with them. I made sure to kiss m...y lover and daughter on every trip.In the big chair, my cónyuge, novia, and compañera all took turns snuggling with me."I love seeing you in your green gi," I whispered."My father was shocked, I tell you. Shocked," Nicki giggled."What about your mother?" She just rolled her eyes." Don't you just hate it when parents do that. I thought it was. ‘One time,’ she said shyly, and with a touch of annoyance. ‘Giving or receiving?’ ‘Receiving,’ she said. ‘Me too.’ She pulled me out then without a word, and I went soft with shame at having overstepped. That afternoon, for the first time, we didn’t know what to say to each other. Since the awkwardness of staying in was intolerable, we decided to go out. As we walked past full bar after full bar, the snow turned wet and became sleet. With each bar we couldn’t get into, I got grumpier and she. Mom and dad were silent for a moment when Mom finally laid it all out. “You know that party that you’re Dad and I went to last night? That was actually a swinger’s party. We have been living the lifestyle for quit a while and we did want to tell you. We just thought it best that we waited until you both were old enough to understand. I mean we have always been a close family and have always been very uninhibited around each other. We have even had sex with some of our own family members so you. “You don’t have anything to feel guilty about…maybe other’s do.” Annette thought that Marc was talking about reading the erotic stories to her and said, “No, no baby…you didn’t do anything.” She kissed his downcast face and he gently kissed her forehead and eyes. He wanted his mother and it had nothing to do with any bet. He wanted his mother.They kissed for a long time and as each kiss became more passionate they both began anticipating the same moment…the moment of penetration...when a son.