A chance to be honest for a change."Matt suddenly turned away from Craig and got up from the bed. He stared at the computer for a few seconds, lost in...thought. Craig took his move to be a sudden reconsideration of Matt's acceptance of what he'd told him."Matt... ?" he asked. "You okay?"Matt took a few more moments before he turned around. Then he looked at Craig with a shamed look on his face."Matt?" Craig repeated."I'm all right," he answered. "I was just thinking about what you said, about. For the next nine years I ignored them. I didn't send them Christmas cards. I didn't call them and if they called me I hung up on them. My dad flew into town one day and called me and asked me for directions to my place and I told him he had just caught me as I was leaving on an extended business trip and I hung up on him.It was in the tenth year of my voluntary exile that I started getting strong feelers from the family wanting to find some way to heal the rift between us. Basically what it. Gary was soon fast asleep and Irma found that her fingers were twiddling around between her legs. She soon found her clit and as she imagined Wayne fucking her she brought herself off to a thumping great orgasm. She now managed to sleep but awoke in the morning with the thought still in her head. They chatted while having breakfast and then Gary said, 'Well shall I invite him for dinner again, I'm really happy about you fucking him as long as I can watch.' Irma had made up her mind a long time. Possitions change and I am on my back legs parted far and wide my hands are thrusting my toy at a good firm pace into my body i am quivering wiggling with lust on the floor at this point I dont know how much longer i can hold back. Lost in my own world i quickly snap to as i hear a tap on my sliding glass door. I look over and there i see that my shades were wide open and a older man of in his 50's standing there his hard cock out in his hand pumping watching me. I was shocked and embarrsted at.