Something about Danny

"Perhaps we should change the subject Mother."

"Oh I guess I take a bit of time to get use to. Frankly I've become very interested in lesbian women. Find that I like to watch lezzie porno films."

"Really?" Danny asked.

He looked genuinely interested.

"Really. Of course Cheryl knows this."

"Of course," said Cheryl. "We talk about everything."

"I'm also becoming interested in drag queens and transsexuals."

"You are amazing Mavis. My late mother must be turning over in her grave. I wish more parents were like you."

"In what way?"

"Talking about sex, that sort of thing."

"I'm glad you like it. Is there something you can contribute? Since I know most of Cheryl's fantasies."

"I'd like to hear them," he said, laughing.

"I'm sure you would. And you may yet. But now you have to tell me something."

"Like what, Mavis?"

"Like what kind of porn do you like?"

He just sat there.

"Oh come on. Don't be like that. We're all open minded adults. What gets your dick hard?"

Cheryl started laughing. He was blushing again. Then she was running her hand up and down his leg again.

"Mom leave him alone. He just got here."

"Oh all right. Who needs more wine?"

I refilled all the glasses. My pussy was wet but I wasn't sure where this was going. I glanced thru the little window in the kitchen and noted her whispering to him. And I also noted Cheryl's hand patting him on the dick area. He looked very nervous. This was exciting to me.

"Here we are," I said as I returned the filled glasses of wine.

"Well Mavis I have to admit I love looking at swinger magazines. The type with lots of pictures of the swapping couples."

"You darling! So do I! I love those. But it's hard to find any really kinky couples. And when I do find one I really appreciate it."