And when Pete was there, last time, she had to have had a dozen orgasms.“Come on, we must go, I have to get the Lobster Thermidor started.” He sta...rted the van and we drove up over the hill.We had only gone a hundred yards and another question popped into my head, “Why did you not try it on with me when we were gathering peaches? I would have let you, you know. Aaron says it was out of respect for him.”“Ah! I was bloody tempted. Let me tell you a theory of mine. Love is like fire, it can. Every so often as we all talked, they would suddenly catch each other's eyes, stop talking, just stare at each other for long entranced moments, or put their arms around each other and kiss, bodies pressed together on the couch, hands caressing each other through their clothes. We aren't a very inhibited bunch.Pat slid off her chair and sat beside me on the rug. I put an arm around her, and we cuddled together. She could tell I was admiring Rachel and Ariana, and she grinned at me."What is it. "And how would a girl go about getting a job like this?" my wife inquired, making me look at her with a raised eyebrow."Well, they audition. We send a girl who is interested into the middle booth, and when a 'customer' goes in, we watch her performance. If she does good, we work her into the rotation." Could I audition? With my husband watching? I know how much it would turn him on to watch me sick off another cock," she volunteered."Well, um, if he's ok with it," she stammered looking to me to. I had the beginning of a splitting headache as I tried to get myself together. What the fuck had I just done? Oh shit, I’d just ****d my Mom and she was probably calling the cops right now! I was so fucking stupid! This wasn’t the same as what happened to Rick, as his Mom had practically begged him to fuck her and she’d been a very willing participant, in fact she’d started it. I was in so much trouble I had no idea how I was going to get out of this one. For a moment I thought about giving.