But little by little, she started bringing her leg down, and I my hands up, so that I was a lot closer to her pussy. She was still checking her e-mai..., when she clicked on a link that sent her to a porn site. She tells me, “Oh I love porn” and goes back to watching the screen. By now my dick was sticking out, struggling in the confinement of my pants. I finally put my hand over her clothes in the area where her pussy is, and started rubbing. She still didn’t take her eyes off the screen. . Or so he’d always thought. Mom had arrived at his house late that afternoon, face wet with tears, and had thrown herself into her son’s arms sobbing. The story had come out of her in fits and starts, mostly because she was ashamed. It wasn’t her fault Dad had cheated on her, and he’d slowly convinced her of that fact as she lay against him on his ratty sofa looking so demure and lovely in her skirt and silk blouse, rubbing her taupe-hose clad legs against his, letting her son brush her graying. You and Kayla, both." Well, thank you," I said. "I appreciate it. And thanks for inviting us tonight. It was great seeing all the kids and their parents again." I shook David's hand, and Lori hugged me as David wrapped Kayla up in his long arms and hugged her. Lori gave me a surreptitious kiss on the cheek as she whispered softly in my ear, "She's wonderful, Sean. I'm so happy for both of you."Her eyes were glistening when we finally separated. I nodded to her, unable to say a word. I knew how. “I have the first phone activated. I’m texting Louis.”“Tell him we need to meet someplace out of the way and we don’t need to hang around when he hands us your ID cards.”“He told me to find a parking spot behind the Post Office. He’ll drive in close beside us and pass me the envelope through the window. Then we can leave immediately.”There was a note taped to the brown envelope Louis had passed to Amanda. I’ll call you later – be careful.I stopped at a drive-through to get coffee and breakfast.