Greg, sprawled out on the basement couch, lazily watched an old Seinfeld rerun and yawned. He wanted to go and get something to eat in the kitchen, but that would require him to put on pants because his mother had company, and he was too lazy to.
Greg's mother, Lori, had three ladies over every week for tea and book discussions. He hated these little visits, because the women always wanted to talk to him, and he usually wasn't in the mood.
He had known all of his mother's friends since he was a baby, and he was friends with some of their sons.
Natalie, the funniest one, was 36, with medium-length brown hair and a pair of beautiful, green eyes. She was curvy and voluptuous and Greg craved her fat, natural breasts.
Angelica, the sweetest one, was 35, and very proud of her Latin heritage. She was very tiny, but with a gorgeous face, very long, black hair, and a round, plump ass.
Lewanda was new to the group and was only 28. She was African-American, with braided, black hair and brown eyes. Lewanda was the youngest and sexiest of them all, but she was shy.
Finally, there was Greg's mother, Lori. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and sparkling, blue eyes. She was always cheerful and always had a smile on her face.
Greg loved all of the ladies, but tonight, he just wanted to watch TV. It didn't take long for Lori's voice to yell down the stairs,
"Greg, honey, can you come here for a second?"
He groaned and pulled on his pants and shirt before trudging up the stairs and stopping as he neared the top to listen in on their conversation. He heard Natalie's voice. She was trying to whisper.
"I'm telling you, I got my husband to hold out for an hour once. All you have to do is suck him softly and slowly and take breaks. I'll show you."
Greg's stomach began to twist in knots. What did she mean, I'll show you? Did she really plan on demonstrating on him? He tried not to act like he heard them as he walked into the living room and stood beside his mom. He glanced at the rest of the women, and they were eyeing his crotch. Natalie was even licking her lips.
Greg smiled nervously and kissed each of the women on the cheek before attempting to return to the basement. Angelica stopped him.
"Wait a minute, hon. Can you stay here for a second?"