David and Adriane came barging into the room. Adreane's blue-black eyes were immediately drawn to Leona's bra on the chair. Wow. For somebody's mother, Leona was really something. He could not believe thats a woman like that was running around loose. Watching her earlier this afternoon had made his tounge hard and slick with saliva - not to mention the big prick that made a tent in his pants. "Hey Mom," David said, "we couldn't sleep and I thought maybe a nightcap would help. You don't mind, do you? I mean, I'm already over eighteen." Yes, Marlene thought to herself, he is over eighteen and a supper-looking boy. She wondered how Leona would react if she knew what was on her mind. Looking at David standing there in his pajamas mixing a drink made her panties damp with desire. Her huices were flowing. By morning, Earl would have that detective trailing her around. His threats were never empty. For tonight... "I didn't have a chance to express my sympathy, Mrs. Lambert," Adriane told Leona, edging close to her giving her a tooth-flashing grin - not too wide, but a proper grin, appropriate to the occasion. Only his young body was so close, so scantily clad in the this cotton pajamas he wore. His aroused tool was already trying to poke its bulbous head out of the fly front. Oh boy! He was deliciously indecent. Leona was aware of her breasts tightening so they stood out in hard little peaks. She knew the tips of them were visible thrusting against the voile of her dress. She and Marlene should excuse themselves for just a moment to change into something more comfortable. Besides, Leona wanted a small conference with her friend. Not for the first time, she wondered is her son was a virgin. With her hot blood running in his veins, she seriously doubted it. "I appreciate your sentiments, Adriane," Leona told the boy, giving his a grin that was not proper. "Why don't you boys make yourselves at home out here while Marlene and I make ourselves cozy? Looks like none of us is ready to sleep tonight." "Sure Mom," David replies innocently. Or was it innocent? There was an undertone to his cavalier reply, an awareness. Did he know about his Mom and her girlfriend? The women laughed as they raced for Leona's bedroom. The sound of their voices was enough to make doubts certanities. They definitely agreed that they would make this a night to remember. No words were necessary. "Here, put this on," Leona told Marlene, handing her a sheer nightgown in a pale pink. "I'm going to wear my black one tonight - the one that shows everything I own. If I didn't know any better, I'd think that friend of David's has the hots for me." "You are turning into a dirty old lady," Marlene giggles. She stuck one of her clever fingers up her damp hole after she stripped. It was nice to feel how ready she was. Watching, Leona gasped in sudden pleasure at the sight. "This seems to be my day for lingerie!" Leona exclaimed. "I thought Buff was going to shoot at the skies when he got a load of that black garter belt." "mine had the same affect on Luther," Marlene reported. "Now I wonder what effect this revealing bit of nothing will have on those young men out there?" "I wonder," was all Leona replied. She was readying herself to meet Adriane's adoring glance. She brushed her long, flaming hair so it came past her shoulders. Still, the silky strands did not hide her elongated nipples which were visible through the filmy lace of her sexy nightdress. Further, her pussy showed in the most delightful way, a muff of brilliant color in the shadowy cleft between her lucious legs. << Continue from LADY LUST on page 61 paragraph 2 >>