"Kids, I can see you don't understand how I can tolerate your mother after last night. Actually how I could tolerate her after the way she has denigra...ed me since we have been man and wife. Sometimes I wonder myself and don't understand it all either. It is just the way I am. I have always felt that this is her defect or her problem and not mine. I wish she would change, because when she says something belittling about me in front of other people, it just makes her look smaller in their eyes.. I could feel my cocksuddenly grow, and I knew that my face was getting red.The room suddenly felt stuffy.She writhed around on the bed, rubbing her pussy,lifting her skirt higher andhigher. Then, the tapeshowed a close-up of her red, swollen pussy lips. Herfingers moved to her cunt, and she pulled her lipsapart, rubbing her clitoris.“Do you like that, Gary?”I didn’t know what to say. “Yeah,” I said. My voice waschoked.I squirmed, trying to adjust my hard-on in my. I’ll do anything you want. Just don’t take the gifts away.” ‘This could get interesting,’ I thought. “What will you do for me if I leave them?” I asked. Hesitantly she said, “Well,, all of the boys at school try to,, um see us girls naked. If you leave everything I,, I will take off my,, my night clothes. You’ll be the first one to see me,, me um naked.” The last part she said came out as a stammer. This was definitely interesting, my last girlfriend had dumped me a week ago.Not really. How ... how soon ... will you be ... sniffle ... done?" Give me fifteen minutes, OK?" I asked."Fifteen minutes. I'll see you then." I love you, Julie."All I heard on the phone were sobs before she hung up. I went back to the dining room.Mom asked, "What wrong, Kyle?" I don't know. Julie couldn't say. She was too busy crying. She's going to come over as soon as we are done with dinner. Hopefully I can get her to tell me what is wrong."Our family's mood was subdued after the phone call. All of us.