My mother was a typical stay-at-home mom and wife in typical American middle-class family, or so I thought. In the brief time I had been even thinking... about and experimenting with sex, my mother never entered my mind. Sex and my mother were an alien concept to me. I had never observed my mom exhibiting any sexuality at all. She was very attractive and sexually appealing to other males, but I certainly did not see her in that way. She was relatively young, in good shape and had a great figure.. " That's okay," I said, relieved. "I just wasn't sure if I was making a pest out of myself or not, that's all."She giggled, a tinkling sound that sent shivers up and down my spine. "You can be a pest, if you'd like," she said softly. "I won't mind." Um, would you like to do something this weekend with me?" Of course. What did you want to do?" Well, Eric and Keisha were thinking about going out to the bowling alley on Saturday night. It's something about using glow-in-the-dark pins, or. “I guess you’re going to sit this hand out?” She kissed his cheek and walked away from him.We all watched Hearts in breathless silence as she walked over to one of the game chairs, turning it around so the back leaned up against the poker table. She planted her knees on the seat part of the chair and then leaned her forearms against the table, poking her ass out. Ten did not need any further invitation -- his cock already out, he climbed behind her on the chair and knelt down, bending his. “Every guy that didn’t already think you were gay wanted to ask you out.”“Whatever,” she replied.“I’m not kidding.”It was true. Every guy in our group of friends talked about asking Elisa out before she started dating girls. Two of them even got into a fight over her.“What about you?” she asked.“Well, I’ve thought you were gay since we were 16,” I replied.“But, I mean before that. Did you ever like me?”I felt my face turning red.“I don’t know,” I said, which was the truth. I mean, I found her.