“Two, probably. However, we don’t know, and we have to be prepared for more. They have to know that something is going on. They’ve lost, what? B...tween us and the cities and the ones they lost at Widemouth? Twenty five or thirty ships that we know of in the last three years? Perhaps they normally lose one or two ships every year from wrecks or storms, but that is far too many. Sooner or later they will have to respond in some way. For all I know we might find a fleet of fifty ships. If that. So we are texting and late at night and she sends me a pic of her. She's very pretty. After talking for a while she tells me where she lives and what she does for a living. She admits to me that she's married and is pretty much a stay at home wife. That to me got me more curious about her because that look in her face I told y'all about made the perfect picture. So she told me shes lways home alone and no one ever gives her any attention when the k**s are at school. So here I come along, a. Her face turned red. She was embarrassed to say it. We dated three more times. Each time she opened up more and more. "I must confess, Chester and I have been watching porn videos and web sites," she said blushing. "Oh? Which ones do you like?" I asked. It was like I had never heard this line before. "Chester, found this Blacks on Blondes and Dark Cavern." "Don't those specialize in interracial sex?" I asked, like I didn't know already. "Yes! Chester and I masturbate while watching." . Caleb sat on the bed, his mother straddling him, kissing him passionately.“Can you keep going?” she asked.“Oh yeah,” Caleb grinned. "You're going to have my baby soon!"“Good. I want this forever. You and me,” his mother replied. "I want the baby out of course, but you know what I mean," she kissed his lips.Caleb broke the kiss, “I know. This feels, it feels fine. You know? Natural.”“Maybe we’re meant to be,” Amy kissed him again, his hands roaming all over her belly.“Good,” Caleb gently pulled.