I hear laughter down the halls as I walk around the first floor and figuring the double doors lead to the study and that is where dear old dad must be I push them open. Fortunately, I am right, this is the study. Unfortunately, this is where the ladies are all gathered.
Marcy and Stephanie both stand up walking to me briskly as Mom Sanders says, "Speaking of the man of the hour." Both of them latch onto me and pull me to the gathered gaggle of women.
Mom Sanders gives me the evil eye and then shocks me with her next statement. "Okay big boy, you got your eye on my daughter and well, before you go getting ideas, we have a little family test we do to the guys who set their sights on our girls. Don't we ladies!"
"Yes!" they say in unison, though Melanie is blushing and not looking directly at me now.
A dark hood is pulled over my head and I am thrust down into a chair.
"What the Hell!"
"Young man, you will not swear in the presence of a lady." Mom Sanders states, firmly.
"Yes Ma'am." I say knowing I have been firmly chided.
"This is the date test," Mom continues, "there are three bases you should have covered with Melanie by now, so all you have to do is tell us which one she is. Now you can sample us all, or stop us when we get to her, your choice."
"I have to what?"
"Are you a good lawyer?" she asks.
"Yes Mam, I am." I say.
Okay now we all know first base is a kiss so each of us will lift your hood just passed your mouth and kiss you.
What have I gotten myself into, I think as I feel the hood lift and a salty quick kiss is placed on my lips.
"Nope!" I say.
"Must be out of practice mom" Stephanie jokes.
The kisses follow and two of the girls squeeze my crotch while they do so! But I know Melanie's kiss immediately. "That is my sweetheart," I say when she pulls away.
"Lift your hood and look." Mom says.
I do and see a big smile and she kisses me again a little firmer, crushing her breasts to me.
"Give the boy some air Mel." Mom says.
"Hood" Mom says pointing down.
I pull the hood down and wait.
"Second base we all know what that is, bare em girls."
I start thinking am I going to be feeling all their tits!
Sure enough a big ol' tit is placed in my hand. Not wanting to be rude, I give it a good feel and heft.
"Nope." I say.
"Damn," Stephanie shouts, "he has a nice touch girls."
They again start giggling and slowly one by one, little pert ones, big ones, mid sized ones they are placed in my hands for me to squeeze and guess. I even feel some nice nipples as I rub them. I start getting worried, how many was that already have I missed Melanie's? Then I feel them, I know them already from my squeezing attempts and sigh with relief.
"These are the prize winners." I say with enthusiasm.
Melanie lifts the hood up smiling at me. I catch the sight of all the women topless in front of me and I marvel at the assortment of tits I just got to feel up. Then the hood is pulled down.
"Now for the last phase of the test." Mom says.
"Ma'am," I interrupt, "how would I know third base, we have not gone there yet?"
"Son, you trying to tell me you have not even tried to dip your finger or taste her sweet honey pot?"
"Mom!" Melanie shouts, pleads in fact, "Please this is not right."
Marcy then says, "You know I think we should change the test for third base."
"How do you mean?" Mom asks sounding a little interested and excited.
"Normally we just let them touch our pussies. But this one is a lawyer so I think we should rub his cock with'em so he can say whose is touching him."
"No, no, no!" Melanie shouts. "Why change the rules now?"
I raise my hand to speak.
"What!" Stephanie asks irritably.
"I could just say I do not know whose is whose you know. So this test really is not a good test at all."
"Silly man," One of the twins says, "who says this part of the test is even for you?"
The laughing and hooting take me by surprise. |