We Had A Son!I'll never forget our flight home. Mother-in-Law, Big Brothers, Both Sisters, all the Nieces, even some Uncles and Aunts saw us off. Not ...he first one begged me to take care of Gus, as they knew that was a given. They loved, and trusted me completely. Even though we divorced, after 21 years, that trust and faith was never broken.After a grueling flight, through an Alaskan Airport that had been badly damaged by the 1964 earthquake, we finally debarked from a commuter plane in. From the female perspective, you can leave and run, or study it, once the shock and then the giggles subside, a cock in all its glory, is after-all a pleasure organ, and most of us girls just cant resist touching it.I wrote a story about the time when I checked into a seedy motel, after a long haul flight. I was tired and edgy, so I drank a few glasses of wine, had a shower and watched some porn, and masturbated to relieve the stress, yes guys girl do it too in motels and hotels.I slept naked. I won't allow myself to." I won't let you, either, my love. He is our son. Always remember that."We didn't attempt to go out on "Black Friday." We got together at the Carlisle home and ate leftover turkey sandwiches, played board games in the living room, and generally chilled out for the day. I was helping Mary with the kitchen dishes later in the afternoon when she decided she wanted to talk to me."Your mother and father are lovely people, Will. I can see where you get your manners and. We had a nice dinner and some drinks... a bit more than we should but it was fun, Herbert would rub my back and my legs as we sat at the table, and he would hold me close and massage my ass as we danced, a couple of other men cut in on us so I danced with them also, they were rugged looking black men, it looked strange me a 50 year old sightly over weight white women dancing with guys who could be my sons, Herbert told them he was my husband so things didn't get to out of hand, although they.