“Well it might turn out that way but I will do my best to ensure that she keeps coming back for more,” he responded. “In my experience I also fi...d that husbands prefer a regular guy fucking their wives instead of seeing a string of strangers coming and going.”“I suppose,” Billy murmured.“You have a couple of children?”Billy looked up at him.“Flown home and left the nest.”“Well, sort of,” Billy replied. “Long way to go before they eventually settle down and have a family.”“Jerry’s still young. I know He does not particularly care for me to cover them as He loves to kiss my toes. A smug smile, and a deep voice resounds. "Show me what is mine, princess."I take two steps back and to the right, a column against my back, as I cross my legs slightly and lift the material from the front of the skirt, nothing really showing. I see Him smile and I take my hand and blow Him a kiss. I place both feet together and start to slide down the column at my back, squatting, legs closed. When I reach my. " I replied. Dad was very happy with my reply and smiled big. The next morning mom was in the kitchen making breakfast. I walked in feeling uncomfortable. We made small talk and I ate. Later that morning dad was napping and I was in my room looking at my laptop. Mom walked in. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, no bra which was normal for her. She sat next to me on my bed. " I am so happy that you are going to help your father and I out. I really need this and did not want to have to be with. It makes me feel different.”We actually had a conversation about her underwear. I wanted to know if she had matching panties on, but I didn’t express my thoughts. I think she was relieved at my breaking the silence, so she asked me quickly, fearing that the silence may creep back in, “What colour do you think I should try?”“I don’t know. I hear a lot of good things about black.”From silence to saying mouthful, we had made a huge progress. Later on, as I reflected on our conversation, I couldn’t.