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Mother’s Stories 3 – Jane’s 2nd Testimon3. Jane’s Second TestimonyThere have been developments since I last told you my secret. For a start Anna and I decided to meet for coffee as we had so much in common, and we have forged a good friendship. We poured our hearts out to each other about the stresses of being single Mums and were open about our sexual needs. Anna was intrigued about my fantasies of showing myself off to other boys, as she admitted having similar thoughts triggered by her son finding her attractive. My stories about wearing seductive underwear had made her think about dressing up sexily and imagining the effect it would have on inexperienced boys like her, and my, son! We have discussed the possibilities of going further with our boys, but both of agree that having full penetrative intercourse with them would be a line we could not cross. But then we thought about each other’s sons! The idea came to us of introducing Joe and Roy to each other, and putting on a show for them similar to the ones I do for Joe. If all went well, we agreed that we would be prepared to go further with them, a kind of son-swap you could say! It sounds terrible doesn’t it, saying it here in the cold light of day, but we both found the idea really exciting. And over the next few days I, for one, certainly entertained fantasies about displaying myself to them both, stripping off lovely lingerie, gradually and wantonly exposing myself to them both, openly, not in a gaziemir escort secret, deniable semi-darkness. And afterwards – I dared not think further, but Anna and I discussed the idea of getting the boys together and set plans, initially just as a fun fantasy, to engineer the situation…As we planned and explored possibilities, we moved from a realm of fantasy and play to one of actually making it happen. It was a smooth transition, we just got caught up in the idea. I would tell Joe I had met a new friend with a son his own age, and with similar interests. Anna would do the same with Roy and we arranged an afternoon out together at one of those stock-car racing events, there is a stadium in our town. We knew the boys would want to go and we would meet briefly beforehand for coffee and cokes, then come back to my house for a simple meal. We hadn’t planned much more than that, but we had ideas about us having a drink and deciding they had better stay over for the night, being over the limit for either of us to drive… We’d be ready for an encounter, but would see how it went; maybe the first meeting would be rather premature to actually move into fantasy land.Well, the day went very well. Anna and I got well dolled up. I’d “accidentally” let Joe watch me dressing so he knew I had seamed stockings and suspenders on, plus shiny white nylon full-cut knickers, more like a panty-girdle, an underskirt, blouse (quite low cut, hopefully gaziemir escort bayan Roy would approve) nice under-wired, balconette bra and a long skirt with high heels. I’ll let Anna tell you what her outfit comprised, but she looked sexy as hell too. I could tell Roy approved of me, he was shy and quite quiet, but I saw admiring looks and made sure I leant towards him, giving him a good glimpse of cleavage as I sat down at the coffee bar, or passed him his coke. I smiled at him if I noticed his gaze focused on my blouse. Joe sat next to Anna and I noticed she made a point of rubbing her leg against his and brushing his knee as we all chatted… Both boys were looking a bit red-faced but were getting on well together and often looked quizzically at each other as either I, or Anna, did something ever so possibly inappropriate. Like when Anna pulled up her skirt and adjusted a suspender in full view of Joe, or when I had to adjust a bra strap, pulling my cleavage a little tighter, purely for Roy’s benefit!At the stock-car show, we all had a great time. There were a few occasions when Anna and I were alone (like visiting the Ladies) and we agreed things were going well – were we being too obvious though? We agreed that subtlety probably wouldn’t count much for our sons… The boys too had spells alone together, and we could only guess what they were talking about, but they seemed to have something going on that they escort gaziemir wouldn’t share with us, and we noticed a few nudges and smiles between them when one of us Mums did one of our naughty things (see above..).So, back to my house we went after the races. The boys went to Joe’s bedroom to see Joe’s collection of plastic model kits, and Anna and I agreed we had to press on with our plans. Things seemed to be going well. I had a casserole on a low light in the oven, so meal preparation was easy. We “unthinkingly” shared a bottle of wine, and we let the boys have a beer each, before settling down to watch some TV. We all seemed to be feeling quite mellow and relaxed, the TV was usual light entertainment stuff and we all chatted amiably. Anna and I had positioned ourselves on my sofa, so the boys, on separate chairs, had a good view of us. We made sure that we crossed our legs sufficiently for skirts to ride up and for good views of our legs and thighs were on offer. At some point in the evening we opened another bottle of wine, “realising” that they would have to stay over. I offered spare pyjamas and nightie… This time Anna and I rather played up the idea of being a little intoxicated. And we allowed the boys more drink too. Inhibitions were certainly being shed, but we didn’t allow too much indulgence as we need to be in control, and we didn’t want the boys to overdo it either, no falling asleep in a drunken stupor! Then, it was “make your mind up” time. Now or never. We had both been flirty for a while, and the boys were clearly enjoying seeing us we opened blouses a little more “for air”, or slid down the sofa a little so our skirts rode up higher. So I nodded to Anna to move into “action phase”…(Action really develops in part 4…)
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