Well, maybe I did feel some sexual energy that night, and maybe I didn’t care, but I don’t recall anything other than I was falling asleep. I wish...he’d told me the next morning. Life would have been simpler, now. They wouldn’t have needed to feel guilty at all. Now I wouldn’t be faced with my dilemma of what to do. He claims that having to see it in front of his nose is a lot different from having it go on in secret. He may have a point, but it’s still not fair. He also says that the problem. Then my parents had another drunk night. Neither of them could hardly walk when they got home. They went to the bedroom and ten minutes later out came mom naked. Mom came right to me begging to be fucked. I put some of what Bonnie had taught me into play and fucked the shit out of mom. She orgasimed so hard she passed out with in a minute. I dropped a couple of loads in her and put her in bed with dad and went to bed. A few days later I was at the pool. This woman that I had always thought. I was starting to feel excited.I was pretty much dressed so I told her I was going for a beer and food. I went to the bar and Phil came in about 10 minutes later ,met we grabbed a table and some menu’s, ordered food. I asked him how long he chatted to the lady in the tub for and he told me about 10 minutes, he told me her name was Sarah and she was on business alone. She had told him she may eat in the bar. I asked him if he fancied her and he told me he did. I smiled inside, one half of the. “I want to fuck you,” he told her. Cathy turned and reached for his bulge. “You don’t have to ask,” she told him softly as she kissed. “I’m yours to fuck anytime you want sex.” Al groaned as her fingers tugged at his zipper. They were warm and welcoming just like they had been last night. The door had barely closed behind them when she'd reached for him. “I’ve been looking at your bulge all night,” she'd told him as her fingers tugged at him. He stood back and let her unzip him before sinking.