“We might still go bowling,” Deedee shrugged innocently.“Right,” I said softly, leaning in a little closer. “Is this the usual Saturday nigh...? Lexie drags Mitch upstairs and you’re stuck out on the couch by yourself?”“Kind of,” she shrugged. “Only by myself since I got dumped. Can you keep a secret?”“You can trust me. I want you to know that,” I replied firmly.“She doesn’t trust Mitch,” she shook her head, whispering conspiritorily. “She likes to make out, and other stuff, but she knows he’ll. I knew what Sandy secretly wanted and I was ready to give it to her. I took my now rock hard cock and slammed it into her small body. I began to fuck her with each thrust getting harder and faster. Sandy’s whole body was being pounded with each aggressive thrust. I was fucking her hard and as fast as I could and from the look on her face and her loud moans she was loving it. Alma was still kissing her lover the whole time. Then I said, “both of you open your mouth’s I’m going to cum in both. "What's come already, what comes next, why does it matter?" she said. I sucked in a deep breath of death while staring at those lips. Fine, I'll bite."That's the thing," I said, releasing the cloud of smoke, made even more pronounced by the chattering cold of deep winter, "It doesn't matter. None of it does. Fretting over the past is as equally useless as trying to predict the future. What happens happens, and that's that." As the words came out of my mouth, I became supremely aware of how. Lawton jumped so high you would have though a bomb went of behind him."Ah, hi Paul. Uh, I was just leaving." Well, have a good day Mr. Lawton." You too, Paul." Paul?" Mrs. Sheppard's voice showed strain when she spoke after Mr. Lawton had driven away."Yes mom." Do we need to talk?" No ma'am. But any time you want advice, just let me know." The look on her face was priceless but he was slipping into his old ways. He smiled. "Is Mr. Lawton good to you? Does he make you feel special?" Yes." Aside.