Does that sound better, son?" I asked, glancing at him. "Yes, Mom," he answered, before kissing her. "Despite what dad thinks, you are the best mom in...the world," he praised her, placing his palms on her boobs. "And you still have bigger bosoms than my wife, that's a big plus." "Don't get jealous, Keisha," I said, without peeking at her. "I won't, Mom. You do have astonishing lovely knockers for your age. You might be a middle-age GILF, but you're still stunning nonetheless." "Thank you,. Now, she waited, and she waited with the courage she learnt from Joe.At first, she hated to watch him speed off into the unknown and defy the unforgiving sea. She had to bear it; all their loved ones did. They taught her that matter-of-fact stoicism; that make do and make busy that filled in the hours of not knowing. Joe and the others went out to save lives, quietly, without fuss, and she loved him even more for that.The wind howled though the bottom of the wizen door. The warmth from the. We hit if off right away. We began to bowl and Amber and Jen were on the opposing team. We would high five one another in a friendly gesture of sportsmanship.As the weeks went by, the three of us would greet with a quick hug while passing by. During mid season, we hugged a little more and a little tighter. By the end of the year they would both rub those perfect tits in my chest and kiss me on the cheek. I would get an instant hard on.The two girls did not bowl the summer league but I did. Whe. I searched for him everywhere and he was no where to be found. Also “Where is his wife ?” I couldn’t find her either. It took me a while to realise that he was inside his bedroom, on the top floor.“Should I go in ? Will his wife be inside ?” Several thoughts crossed my mind. Reluctantly I went inside. I don’t know what I was thinking but I went in without knocking the door. There he was, standing all naked, wiping his wet body with the towel. With his back turned towards me, I could see his.