“Pretty good huh? I even had Lisa flirt with you in my too little bathing suit to see if you’d bite” mom smiled. “The bathing suit!” I thoug...ht, mom was on to us from the beginning, she just used Aunt Lisa to throw us off her trail, which worked perfectly. Well on the bright side at least dad still doesn’t know about us, but there was still one question I needed answered. “Since were all confessing everything, which one of you did I sleep with?” I asked curious. “That my dear, you’ll have to. I also learned to be more careful in who I choose as friends. Rachel, Connie, Heather, and Susan did nothing for the last three years but give me love, respect, and friendship. They are before anything else, my best, and I mean my best friends.”“So why the recent jump from best friends to lovers?” mom asked.“Well… it just kind of happened one night; Rachel had a bad date, and I was there to console her, one thing led to another, and we had sex.”“Let me get this straight,” mom asked, “you’re. ‘It a good thing that we both get so wet, my love,’ Cora-leen had gasped out as she’d lain with Eden’s leg over her front while she caressed it, ‘If not for that, we both mighta come to be on fire from the way that we do it so hard.’ It had been good for a quiet chuckle from them both and after thinking for a time, they’d both decided that they’d do it together. When things were right as they judged it, they’d both ride out one fine day and fuck all three of their fine new friends until nobody. That made me a little sad, because then I couldn't smell any of her other scents. There is a certain smell to a woman at the end of the day, a mixture of sweat, perfume, and other smells that have permeated their clothes, hair, and skin. I'm sure guys were the same, but I hadn't made an active attempt to notice by sniffing on any guys. Anyway, I found mom's end-of-day scent to be pleasant and comforting, and I'd grown accustomed to it when I woke each morning. Needless to say, that made me long.