She damn well had, for most of this year. When they took the last boxes into the Greyhound station to ship north, Melanie told him that she was going ...o turn in the apartment keys to the landlord on Sunday morning, the next day, and she asked him if he would be home in the afternoon. He said yes, he usually was on Sundays. Melanie went back to her apartment that night and slept on an air-mattress. It was kind of strange and bare; what hadn't been shipped had been sold or given away, except for. I removed my shirt and jumped on the bed. I grabbed mom and pushed her the bed. I positioned myself between her thighs and went down on her. First attempt it missed and burrowed between her hairy thighs. She sighed and then took my cock in her hands and positioned it to her cuntal entrance. I could not wait any longer I pushed completely and I went in about half. Mother was screaming “Slowly, it is many years since your father fucked me, go slow, I need to become wet. Spit in my cunt and then. ’ ‘She sure as hell wouldn’t have liked the little display you put on back at the bar either,’ Danny replied, ‘And you and I both know it, L.B.’ ‘I know,’ I sniffled, ‘I don’t know what’s wrong with me, fellas, I’m sorry.’ ‘You just lost your fiancée, brother,’ Dave said, ‘It’s quite understandable really.’ ‘I guess,’ I said, ‘So, what’s next…I mean, where do I go from here?’ ‘I’ve got something for you, L.B.,’ he knowingly smiled, ‘You and Danny are going to Proctor the up coming BUD/S class. Who cares if you're the B-Team?'I was shattered, 'I thought I was so cool for a minute there, those girls in the hallway, my dreams... 'She punched me in the arm. 'Dumbass, you would get checked out wearing a potato sack and school tie for a belt, you're sexy. Besides, the Wolverines are popular as well. It's like the fun version and there is less drama than the real deal.''Ahh well.' I sighed. 'At least I won't get a big head now.''Uh huh, well, you will be happy to know, though, that there is.