After a few moments she responded by saying yes and to give her a call in 5 minutes. As I laid down in my bed waiting I got naked as I usually do for... bed. Finally the 5 minutes passed so I gave her a call. ‘Hello?’ said this beautiful voice. ‘Hey Kristine it’s Chris, how are you doin’?’ ‘Fine, how are you?’ I responded with the usual pretty good answer. We continued to talk for a half hour as I told her how beautiful her voice was along with a lot of flirting comments like that. Then after a. "I got a fully restored Norton WWII motor bike. I'll bet you would love to see that." Is it for sale," The Brit asked."No it ain't," the biker said."Then, I would love to see it. If it was for sale I couldn't look at it." The Brit said with a laugh. "Do you know what I really need. I need a good electrician, who can do some work for me either tomorrow or Monday." I know one of them too," I can give him a call, if you want."I would like that very much," Then he turned to me. "It would really be. It would be incest." So is fucking me. Your dried cum is all over my pubes. You didn't have any problems putting it there." Well fucking mom does cause me some problems. It just seems so creepy. I mean. she's my mother. I've never even seen her naked." Yes you have. She used to wash you in the bath tub when she bathed." You're being deliberately dense, Aunt Marti. You know exactly what I mean. Mom and I have been naked together but that was more than ten years ago. It would be embarrassing for. Marg wore a black top and dark genes, so she was OK with spreading her legs, but the other girl, Nancy, wore a straight cut snug pink dress with a little lace below the low cut straight cut top which showed an inch or so of cleavage and promised much more. She sat between Paul and Jane, facing me with her dress pulled up enough (mid thigh) to let her spread her legs around mine and maybe to try to grab my attention. Apparently we were required to alternate feet so we'd each be between the legs.