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Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha--Part 4

Date: 1/20/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: prairiedogg, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

passed them. It made me feel how truly lucky I was to have her at my side and to have her love. "It's a pity, don't you think?" said Sasha. Her comment caught me off guard. "What's a pity?" "I see you checking out those people who are checking me out," she laughed. "The pity is that none of them will ever have what I've got, and that is the love of a good man named Brandon." I was once again dumbfounded by her. She just knew what to say to make me feel secure again. "You know that when you say those things you make me horny as hell. I think I could take you right here in the produce section." "I don't know honey, they've got some damn big cucumbers here. I may be falling in love with the vegetables!" I pulled her close and kissed her as she giggled. I got three exquisite porterhouse steaks for our dinner and Sasha got a variety of fresh vegetables to grill. Mom was going to love this dinner. We finished our shopping excursion and headed home. I was hoping we had time for a little amorous playtime before we started preparing dinner, but Mom's car was there, so there wouldn't be any chance of kitchen sex. Sasha sensed my disappointment. "Don't worry, baby," she whispered as I parked the car. "I'll give you a chance to give me that big cucumber of yours later tonight." She reached over and gave me a squeeze as she said that, a lewd smile breaking out across her lips. Then she started laughing and ran to the house, her bag of veggies in tow. "Brandon, I hear you were a bad boy ... at the supermarket," said Mom. "Sasha said you were eying up all of the women." Sasha stood to the side, fighting unsuccessfully to keep from laughing. "Oh, she told you that, did she? I'll have you know that the only guy who doesn't need neck surgery from doing a double-take when we walked by was this poor old blind guy. And even at that, his service dog was sniffing around." Sasha couldn't hold it back any longer and broke into hysterical laughter. "Maryanne, he's telling the truth, except the part about the blind guy." After that exchange of whoppers, we got down to the business of preparing dinner. I was seasoning the steaks while Mom and Sasha cut up the vegetables. Sasha asked Mom about some spices and Mom got her what she needed. She put all of the cut-up veggies into a storage bag, spritzed them with olive oil and then put in a wide variety of spices and seasoning that would make Colonel Sanders proud. She vigorously shook everything up and then got a large grill basket to put them in when the time was right. "It looks like a lot, but just wait until you taste it," she said. I got out a nice bottle of red and opened it. Soon it would be showtime on the grill. Luckily Dad had an aircraft carrier for a grill so there was plenty of room for the three steaks and the big-assed grill basket chock full of veggies. We worked side by side as Mom ran into the house and returned with her camera. Mom fired off picture after picture of the two of us working the grill. I knew what ...