Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a coupl... in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining at the gym helped keep us feeling young at heart, plus it never failed to put us in the mood for the bedroom festivities which inevitably followed. Our typical gym nights always ended the same way, with us tearing our clothes off as soon as we. .."I could see from Brandon's face that he thought I should have skirted the truth somewhat farther. Well, he was my brother and not Brandon's."Why was your brother at a boarding school," Mrs. Chambers asked."Well, he was... A bit of a wild child," I explained. Again, that was, strictly, the truth. Just not all of it. "It got bad enough that my parents felt there was nothing they themselves could do, and that they had to send him away. So... They did." And they've been... Distant... Ever since,. And then they were kissing. She let out a littlegrunt from her nose, stimulation suffusing her plush lips. He slide ahand around the base of her back, feeling the lightness of her as hepulled her in close, the both of them feeling his arousal between them.She broke the kiss, holding onto him by the shoulders. God, if she didn'tsay something now, she might change her mind... and she didn't want tochange her mind. "Let's go to m... let's go to the bedroom." She'd almostcalled it 'her' bedroom,. Nothing more, nothing less. I’ll do better. Take care of my daughter, Janet. Please.”Janet nodded and hugged her, John took Nancy’s hand, and we parted ways. They walked out, hand in hand, smiling, and we went upstairs to the room, smiling, each and every one of us. Our Georgina was happy that she and her mother could now talk. I mention that because, until recently, after all those revelations and the reconciliation, it was hard to get them to quit talking. Yak, Yak, Yak. Now, I miss that. A.