After he left I retrieved the panties still damp and slimy from his cum. I wrapped them around my cock and wanked myself off until I came spurt after... spurt of cum onto my stomach. Dave was first to arrive the following week. I met him at the door and he asked if I was wearing my “sexy panties” again? I said no as I was a bit embarrassed to meet his friends dressed like that. Dave said it would be a turn on for the guys and insisted I go put some on. I should have guessed where this was going. ” “Yeah, me too. I know this sounds crazy, because I’m talking about my mother, but her pussy sure felt good, didn’t it?” “Yeah it did. Please try to get her to let me sleep over again, OK?” “I’ll try, but I’m not guaranteeing anything. We went back to the house and mom was still lounging around in her half open robe. I asked, “Mom, do you think it would be OK if Jack spent the night again next week?” “It’s OK with me if it’s OK with his parents.” She gave me a wink, and a smile. “You better. Friends set him up on dates, but nothing ever panned out with those. No, Seth Flynch was a loner and looked to stay that way.He hadn't always been that way, he knew. A bad marriage turned him off women for a while. Then there was the work he did that took him away for weeks or even months at a time. Seth's association with a small elite group often put him in dangerous situations. They'd rescued captured soldiers, sought out intelligence information and hunted down some of the world's worst. But I could now feel an irregularity in its path. A bow in thestream, somewhere to my leftI shambled further down the path.There, to my left, was an alcove. More of an antechamber, really. Crispright angled corners showed it had clearly been cut from the rock ratherthan formed naturally. In its center, four pillars in the vague shape oftwining tentacles surrounded a pool of still black water, surface asperfect as a polished mirror.I waddled closer. This shrine or whatever it was looked a bit.