This embarrassed her further, especially since I still had not commented on my exclusion. This time she felt compelled to speak.“Graham,” she said... “I’m really sorry you were not invited to the degree ceremony. There were only three tickets available. Ingrid and the children couldn’t go either.”I stared at her. “And the celebration meal?” I asked. It had irritated me, that snub.“Well, you see...” she stumbled to a halt.“Your parents were in charge and I was not invited by them. You mentioned. So much for Patty working overtime. There could only be one reason for several changes of clothes and all that sexy stuff being in her trunk and it sure wasn't work related.I can be a little slow on the uptake at times, but I work real hard at not being stupid. I like to look at problems, roll them around in my mind, look at them from all angles and consider all my options before making up my mind on what to do. I finished the tire rotation, closed the trunk and went into the house determined. Well, that's what this story is about. I was watching TV and Mom was reading when she suggested a snack,,,Dad was already asleep. Mom brought a plate of cookies and some milk, making sure I noticed her robe was untied and I could see she had on a shorty nightie...it was the middle of winter. She and I had been intimate a few times but that was a couple years ago, now I saw that sparkle in her eye that to me signaled she was ready to re-visit that situation...of course I got a rise in my shorts. "A loud, feminine moan came next and then I could hear the slapping sounds of this guy forcefully ramming his cock deep inside my Ex."Oh, yes! Fuck me hard with your huge cock, fuck me so HARD!" she said loudly.I couldn't help but have the feeling she was being a little extra descriptive, especially with what her boyfriend said next."Well aren't you just extra horny? You never talk so dirty. Fine, I'll fuck your pussy so hard I might need to have seconds with your ass." Oh God, yes, please fuck.