He now also suffered from Parkinson's so stayed home with the club. his wife Phyllis drove semi during the week, leaving Jim on his own. She'd arrive ...very Friday night late and stay home for each weekend's party. She had a co-driver that would drive during the weekend. They'd been swingers since their 30's and started the club when they'd seen the need. Where most clubs are 'off-premise', meaning no sexual action at the club itself, more of a meet and greet, theirs was 'on-premise' allowing. So I started exploring new clients of mine where I can get some extra money and physical satisfaction. Then I came across Mrs. Nupur. Her husband stays out of city like yours. So I could make out that she is also sex starved. She always looked depressed and maximum time she was busy on computer watching porn movies. Once I was standing behind her and started watching the same. Lesbian scene was going on the screen. After some time she noticed my presence and asked me “Sheela Do you like that.”. She was now on all fours, working her way down my body.“Are you going to suck his cock now?” Susan asked.“Just watch me!” Sandra replied as she reached my waist. I looked at Susan who was peering intently at my cock as Sandra shuffled down the bed until her head was over it. Then she parted her lips and slowly lowered her head. Susan glanced up at me and grinned, and I returned her smile as I felt Sandra’s lips around the head of my cock. The familiar warm wetness was wonderful.“Is that. Johnny and Momma developed an almost non verbal form of communication between these two dear people. Sometimes all it took to speak volumes was conveyed in a touch, a smile or the knowing looks they gave each other. Johnny would never even have to think about it, he would have gladly given his life for Momma. Is this not Amour? Is this not a man?Most of the time I could only marvel and look on in quiet amazement of what a real love story between two people could be. I so desperately wanted.