The next morning at breakfast nothing was said, a normal act was put on. When my wife left for work as Madison come in from her morning jog and I fro... working out in the basement, I asked her if she was OK, that comments got out of hand last night and I hoped she was not offended. She said she was not offended, the comments went both ways and we would just both have to be careful in what was said. I gave her a hug and asked if she was coming home right after class and she said her girl. Frankly I was getting bored. Then he had a big win several times and had $5,000 on the table in front of him. “One more roll” he said and turned to me. “Lisa, what number should I bet on?” I was a bit stunned. He wanted me to bet $5,000. Oh wow. “Taking a deep breath I said “Number 9” as that was the number of my apartment. I gripped the back of the chair as the wheel spun around. I gave a little squeal as, would you believe it, number 9. I doubled his money in one go. He gathered up his chips. "The more the merrier," she says and then usually ads something about the more varied the better too. Her place is down at the beach and it's high summer so the dress is pretty informal.I was sipping a nice Scotch, poured from a bottle that I brought myself, and fending off the attentions of a couple of guys who had already been drinking too much of whatever they have been into. I was flattered but sometimes I wonder if I should be wearing a sign around my neck that says "Lesbian". It might. Her tummy had a bit of a bulge to it and stretch marks, again, products of Heather and me. She had a neatly trimmed bush of blonde hair that was transparent enough so that I could see the lips of her pussy. I shuddered to think that it was the very pussy that I was delivered from."What do you think of your old Mom?" I... uh... this is embarrassing, Mom." You're hard aren't you?"I nodded sheepishly."I'll take that as a compliment," said my Mom with a girlish giggle. "Now it's your turn. Strip.".
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