“That’s it, yes,” Paul sighed, “Go a little faster.”I didn’t need to be told twice. I increased my speed slightly, getting harder with eac... plunge. The table began to rock and bounce on the floor as Paul got louder and more verbal. “That’s right Boss Man, fuck me,” he yelled out, “Right there, Oh my fucking god yes, hell yes.”He started to hunch up to meet my thrust. His heels pressing harder into my ass, he pulling pulled my cock deeper inside him with each thrust. And, God help me, I loved. He's always looking at you and saying what a fine looking woman you are. But I never thought you would encourage him, or that he'd ever get the nerve to make a pass." Thank your brother for starting it all," Betty said. "I'm getting a little excited, thinking of Glenn. He's so strong and active. Tell me, Linda-- is he a good lay, a fine lover?"He daughter giggled. "You're turning me on, talking like this. I never imagined discussing my husband's sexual ability with my mother. Yes, he is good.. June came to me, knelt alongside my chair and took my hand in hers. I looked at her quizzically.“Are we done here?” I asked, foolishly. June smiled.“Far from it.” she replied.“How do you know?”“I just know, hon.” she said, calmly. Yeah, yeah, I know. It’s a “woman thing.”“What happens next?”“I’m not one hundred percent certain. But I think things are about to get very heated.”“Meaning what, June?” My question went unanswered. June could sense the Lady’s imminent return. She quickly caressed my. Cox. I smiled as I reflected on his name. It fit. I failed at first to hear Louise and Phil come into the room. Phil sidled over to his clothes, while Louise summoned me into the kitchen. I felt a cold foreboding as I looked into her troubled eyes. She didn’t pull any punches. ‘Jim, I know this doesn’t make sense, but I need to go home with Phil.’ I felt a sudden jolt as if I had been kicked in the stomach. ‘Why? . . . What? . . .’ ‘I can’t explain it,’ she said unhappily, ‘and I don’t think.