“James, I knew I would find you in here. What are you cooking, Mom?”That was Nancy/Gloria.Mom turned, saw Nancy, and then looked over at me. “Co...rned beef and cabbage and French sourdough bread. Wash up, it’s ready.”We came back, and Nan sat down next to me. Dad walked in and said, “How is everybody?”“Pretty good,” I said.“Fine dear,” mom answered.“Spectacular,” Nancy said.“And why is that?” he followed up putting his napkin on his lap.“I got asked to go to the Blake Shelton Concert. It’s in two. I was standing there in jogging bottoms and a s shirt. Mum had a pair of jeans and a low cut top on still looking hot with her big cleavage on show.I just wanted to feel it mum said. I looked down and could fill myself getting hard. Mum was rubbing my semi hard cock over my joggers. It wasn't bothering her that dad was in the room behind us and we was standing by the French doors. I couldnt help myself i moved her hand to inside my joggers she was touching my bare cock, i could feel her hand. The rest of her clothing,stockings, panties, bra, girdle she placed in a bag that wasprovided.Olivia stood naked now. Her rather large but limp uncircumcised penishanging between her legs, and firm D-cup breast on her chest createda visual paradox. Her breast were implants and were very firm juttingstraight out from her chest with no sag. The skin was firm to thetouch, not the way a real woman would want her breast to hang andfeel, but Olivia was not a real woman.Olivia picked up the gray non. ..." I didn't say anything, but pulled up my pants, buckled my belt and went for the barn door. 'Hey, boy! Don't be a stranger!" I left and went off to find my cousin and tell him what had happened. I still had a roaring hard on and I needed to get it taken care of, one way or another. I couldn't wait until I got home so about a 100 yards down the creek, I stopped and pulled my dick out and jacked off. Man did I need some releif. About a week later I went fishing in an olf.