All of our conversations these days seem to be woven with lies and truths and hurtful things. I always think it's just her, just Rachael being weird, ...ut maybe it's me too. I can't tell sometimes."That's the point." I have to wipe my nose because I'm crying. "I do care. I want to be with someone who cares. Not you."Scene 5: The big white house in Everett June 1998We moved. As if everything wasn't bad enough, we packed up and moved 2000 miles. We'd known it was coming for a long time, but we'd. .all the kids are away ….. We are totally alone. We open a bottle of wine and sit there sipping away in front of a roaring fire. As we feel the wines’ effects, we get a little closer. I take you in my arms and look deep into your eyes and kiss you gently on the mouth. You look at me with those big round eyes and kiss me back, a little harder. Our tongues begin to mingle and I can taste the wine in your mouth. You let me know that you want me….need me. I begin to explore. Dean pushed his hips forward and Mum folded her boob's around the babysitter's manhood. He wasted no time, pumping and thrusting his hips back and forth while Mum lowered her head and temptingly opened her mouth. Dean instantly accepted her offer, pushing the tip of his cock between her beautifully made up lips and moaned when she sucked hard on his mushroom shaped dome. Between mouthfuls, Mum kept up her filthy tirade, urging him to empty his balls over her or give her his spunk, or... well,. She looked really pleased that I had accepted and she kept going sayin she wouldnt be too rough since its the first time doing all this but she wants to be in control. She did however tell me if she got too rough to tell her and she would tone it down a bit. All of this just made me want it more and I had no clue what she had in store.She started off by rolling me onto my back and telling me to lie there. I lay and did what she said as she moved her legs up to my head and positioned her pussy.