Since the day you and I first made love, there has been no sex between us. As soon as he figured out that we had become lovers, he came to me and said...he wouldn't do it any more. He wants you and I to be together and he knows you are very much a one-woman man in need of a one-man woman. Your son is a very bright perceptive young man, Ethan. I will never regret the enjoyment we gave each other but I agreed it had to end."He also pointed out that you were probably a little bit afraid of my. Megan Ford reached up and cupped my B-cup boobs in her hands. She squeezed and tickled my nipples through the fabric. I wanted to leave right then, but I couldn’t. Something about the situation I was in was making me stay. I didn’t know what it was. She kissed me, and I kissed her back, this time letting my tongue slide into her mouth first. ‘Want me to go further?’ she asked. I nodded involuntarily. With that said, she slipped her hands up my shirt and underneath my bra, feeling and groping my. Not too shabby.’ ‘Well, uh, or we could go over to the beach side of Delaware.’ Josh hoped the second suggestion would be taken instead. ‘Hell no, we should go to Baltimore. Max will get a kick out of that!’ ‘Well, whatever O. Just let me know what the final plan is. I can get away for anything, and welcome the opportunity to do as often as possible.’ ‘Shit Josh, you haven’t been married even 5 months yet and already you are running from the old lady. Just wait until the brat gets there.’ ‘Ha. "With that said, Marshall produced a towel and reached between my legs to wipe the cum from my thighs and dripping ass hole. He managed to slide the satiny panties down my legs without smearing the cum on the hose or shoes as I stepped out of them. I was really confused. What had I just done? Did this mean I was queer? How could I have gotten enjoyment out of what Marshall had just done to me? My tears were not that of pain but those of embarrassment for having enjoyed being fucked.