Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >She Said 8 Death Dependent. I got home and helped mom with off loading the groceries as she got back from the store. As she turned and bent over to put some items in fridge I noticed the way the skirt she was wearing framed her ass and I couldn't help but wonder what it was like under there, what under wear did she have on? What she might be like under those clothes. The whole process of the last few days had opened my mind to a new world, where every woman was a potential partner in play, someone to be considered as a lover or source of pleasure. Oddly I didn't find my mind shutting down that part of my thinking. Thankfully Mom had her back to me as I adjusted my pants to hide my growing hard on. When that was done I went upstairs and relaxed for a bit running the afternoons festivities through my mind. My door was closed and I pulled down my pants. My hand going to my cock as I lounged in my desk chair. I was stroking and thinking of Rachael's kitty on me when my phone buzzed. Looking at it I saw I had a text from Rachael. -Mom wants to know you're email address. - I sent it back to her. -Thank you - was her reply. Followed a moment later of a naked selfie of her. -Thank you. - I sent back. I was sitting there stroking my cock thinking of Rachael and Lilly when my mom entered the mental picture, kneeling before me in my dream, her hand guiding my rock hard head between her lips then bobbing her head up and down for my pleasure. All while Lilly and Rachael cheered her on. My hand stroked faster as I felt my orgasm building. Which is when my computer beeped with an email notification. Knowing I had just given my email to Lilly I had to wonder what it was. So I paused for a moment, and opened the mail in question. The mail was from Lilly and it simply said -would you fuck her? - the Email had an attachment. Opening it I got a picture of a lady in her 40s She was fully clothed but I could see how the curves on her body looked. They were lush without being fat, and her face was beautiful. I began to wish I had three hands. -Yeah I would. - I responded. I was looking her over wondering if she was one of Lilly's friends, well more like hoping. I was marveling at the rich olive tone of her skin when I got a reply. -Good, she wants to meet a nice boy whose willing to do dirty things to her. - I paused again my cock screaming for release. -I'm all for it. - Looking over the picture again as my finger played with my shaft I worked myself higher. When I got another reply. -What are you doing? - Lilly asked. -Jerking off thinking of you, that lady and Rachael. - I replied deciding to leave my mom out of it. Her reply was quick. -That's a shame I'd prefer you did that in any of us. - -Makes me wish I was there. - -You will be. - she replied back. As I saw that reply I toppled over the edge of my orgasm and shot my seed into a waiting kleen ex. I let my breathing return to normal. -Did you do it? - Lilly said next. -Yeah I did. - -Who did you think of when you did it. - She asked. Thinking about who was on my mind when I came I typed back. -Lilly. - -She'll be glad to hear that. Go to the used bookstore on 24th street tomorrow. I'll meet you there. - I closed my email and sat back cleaning my mess off of my hands. Wondering what tomorrow would bring.