Tonight they were dressed up similarly, blouses (mostly buttoned) and skirts (sadly mid-thigh). Myra wore a fully buttoned shirt and slacks and seemed... quite out of place and even, seemingly, a bit embarrassed. She usually kept her eyes fixed on her plate, kept her hands mostly to herself.I did notice at one point, while I was returning from the rest room, that Allison was discretely clutching Myra's hand under the table while the three women talked amongst themselves. The hands separated. I have a date ... not a real date ... a lunch date," she stumbled."Oh ... I see. What did you want to know?" I don't know where to go. I mean, there are lots of possible places but I wonder what other people might think or say if they saw me ... us." Brenda was struggling with her thoughts."Who is this date with?" her mother asked."Pete Polson. He calls on dad at the store," she said carefully."Yes ... I know who Pete is. What are you worried about?" I don't know. I mean ... he asked me to have. I had the giggles, an aching hard on and finally it was back to passionate kissing. I got the robe open and held those gorgeous tits but I could not get way from kissing her. Then it started. She began to use her tongue on my chest, working downward. She got my shorts unbuttoned knelled in front of me and took my rock hard dick in her mouth. I thought I was going to cum immediately but she stopped me by coming back up to the couch. Again she pushed me away gently but kept rubbing my thigh. She. "I understood my mother. I knew she worked hard to get us everything we had. "It's ok mom, I know you have to do your job. I'll see you tonight right?" I asked looking at her anxiously but she just looked down."Well honey actually I won't get home until late and I know your going out tonight with Jill."I felt my eyes being to water a bit but I knew I had to be strong. I hated making my mother feel guilty. "Ok mom maybe we can do something this weekend then." I said in a comforting tone. She.