People change, you know. But for now I was content to live with the promises of what might be.I realized Mom was still waiting for an answer. I smiled... "I'm good, Mom. I'm really good."She smiled back at me, then turned her attention back to the road. I few minutes later, she spoke again. "They're pretty girls, aren't they?" Yeah, they are." I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, but she still had her eyes on the road. The way she said that made me think she suspected something. Her next. Liz moved her thin, nimble fingers to the waistband of his slacks and unhooked then, then ran the zipper down as she licked her lips.“Oh, man, I can’t believe this is happening.” he moaned softly. Liz smiled up at him, lowering his pants down, then helping him step out of them. “You’re really going to do this? This isn’t some elaborate joke, get me all hard and then run off laughing?”Liz kept smiling, looking directly into his eyes, then shook her head, “no,” and licked up his hard shaft. The crew knew I’d been banging her on and off for a few months and she had a bit of a reputation as a pain in the ass to everyone at the bar, so shouts and laughter ensued as the night continued. The tape kept running in the background as we talked, the conversation ebbing and flowing as Sarah took it in all three holes over another shorter 20-minute night. Seeing her take it in the ass brought an entirely new level to the conversation, as I called their attention to the TV right before I. She actually brought chicken soup for me. i was surprised with that gesture. i signed the papers, and she put them away in her purse. she complimented me on my apartment and how neat it was. we eventually sat on the couch and she asked if i had a girlfriend who cared for me and kept the place clean. i said no i was not seeing anyone, which was true at the time. with that Cathy gave me a big smile and placed her left hand on my thigh caressing it slowly. she told me about a great chiropractor.