“Lachie was so excited when he told me about you sitting opposite him wearing heels and a short skirt, crossing your legs for him as your skirt rode up. We deferred the delicate task of informing his mother her boy definitely had bi-sexual tendencies until later. “Lachie is not really my son, he is an adopted boy. He was insatiable.”
“Would you like my boy Lachie to visit you again, this time with me present?”
“Yes we would, both of us.”
“Would you mind if I seduced you Sarah while my boy watches. Ignoring Lachie, staring at Joan as my cock grew, then staring at Sarah as my cock was nearing full erection. A boyfriend? Both of us still waiting for a reaction or a sign from the boy. Watching him in the shower, Lachie watching me in the shower. And he is such an exciting boy for me.”
Around ten days later, Sarah told me while I was at work that day, Joan had invited her for coffee.
