Mail from home! He was sorely tempted to tear open the envelope there and then, but he reconsidered."This letter has been on its way for maybe four or...five months. What's another hour? Let's have our meal first."Rose tilted her head."You really want to wait?"Jim smiled and nodded. He had recognized his father's handwriting on the envelope; that meant his father was well. Besides, what difference would an hour make. He was a half year of travel away, after all.If anything, Rose was impatient,. You like that.”Elaine’s only response is a moan as she spreads her legs wider wanting to feel Susan’s hand on her pussy. She moans louder as she feels Susan’s hand between her legs rubbing her pussy teasing her.“Fuck me Susan fuck me now.” Elaine moans.Susan starts kissing her way down her lover’s body biting a little as she goes. She looks up at her lover smiling as she tastes her for the first time in what seems like forever. Susan can’t help but moan at the taste. She has missed this woman. Why?” Hanna asked.“The first part of our statement is correct; I support county growth. The more the merrier, growth equals jobs across the total employment spectrum and increases the county tax base. Without growth the county will slowly wither and die as taxes are forced to rise, eventually driving people away. Our sons and daughters will move to where the jobs and better housing and lower taxes are,” I said.“The problems I have are in the planning and zoning department. There is a serious. He demanded to know what the hell I was talking about. How was this possible? As reluctant as I've ever been to tell anyone anything, I told him the truth. I had just minutes before caught our son masturbating on the family room sofa, and I climbed on and fucked him. It was his cum inside me. More silence. Deafening silence. His hand remained there. I had no idea what he would do next. Still more silence.Then he quietly called me a whore. How could I possibly do that? With our son? He always.