Mark could sense that Traci had something on her mind. It had been a few hours since lunch and Traci had seemed distant... lost in thought... since co...ing back from the woodshed this morning. He didn't know exactly what was going on but he thought she might be missing home. So when he saw her outside on the front deck staring out at the bay, he came out to see what was wrong. "Penny for your thoughts?" he said as he came up behind her. "Oh, it's nothing, Sir. I was just thinking about. I spent the next twenty-five years overseas.I received a letter that my mom had died of an overdose two years after I had left. I had nothing to return to then. I went to my bunk and cried. She was my mother and gave me a chance at life. When I called home they told me they had enough money to cremate her and that was it. I never returned home again. I let her so called friends have her belongings.My sex life was a wild one. I fucked women from just about every ethnic group. I do have to say. We reached home we opened our packets and finished our lunch as we were hungry and she went to her bedroom to feed the baby and she said me that she is going to sleep as she is tired and I said ok to her and started watching TV and I too slept unknowingly while watching TV and suddenly I woke up and saw the time it was 5.30 in evening and I felt to go to bathroom and so I stood up and went to the bathroom as the bathroom was inside her bedroom.I have to get inside the bedroom to reach when I. I look through the sunglasses into your eyes as your cock gently nudges my entrance. You start gently rock your hips. I bite my lip. I want you to see that I like it. I bring my right hand up to caress your enormous bicep. I let out a little moan. Partly from you nudging my hole and from enjoying the feel of your muscle. The feeling of lovely smooth skin over solid muscle makes me feel giddy. I use my thumb and fingers to feel the width of the bicep. From tip of thumb to tip of index finger. My.