“Candice is almost ready,” she tells me as we make small talk.“I trimmed her pussy for her before we showered together.“I am not sure if I tol...d you, but we had Spanish parents and she is a very typical Libran.”“Venus, love goddess, they are usually very good,” I smileEdith is not overly attractive, she is wearing glasses, but as she crosses and recrosses her legs for my benefit I remember her voluptuous body and what a good performer she was.And how she is still the only woman I fucked while. She never took her eyes off my mom and, in fact, she leaned forward for a closer look and because she was so petite, and sat at just the right height for her breast to rest on her folded arms at the counters edge, and she too was practically coming out of her top.God, did they even know I was there? It was okay though this was exciting for me. My heart was pounding with all the possibilities I could hardly stand it. My mom surely knew I wanted her and this was going to be how I was to enjoy. She dropped her dress to the floor and stood there with her hands at her sides, letting me stare freely at her body. My eyes drank in the sight nervously, as if I needed to look away before she caught me. Then she sat on the edge of the couch and curled her finger at me, beckoning me to her. I did. I approached and stopped when she put up her hand. I was directly in front of her. She undid the button and zipper on my shorts and grabbed them by the waist, hooking her fingers into my boxers and. That resulted in something called Pliny the Elder from the Russian River Brewing Company. It fit the bill perfectly, but I was glad I wasn't driving when I left, as I'd had a second glass, and the glasses were rather large.Dinner was followed by a few more hours of watching the tube, mostly news, as I was still trying to reassure myself that the world of Cooper James that I had entered seemed to be the same one that Harley Scoville had been part of. Based on the usual crap-tastic load of news.