We have good sex, (afterward she often says, “That was good.”). We have two great kids who give us no headaches. I love my job. So in total, I am ...atisfied with my life. But there is one other thing – I like to get fucked. Let me make that clear. I like a man to ram his big cock up my ass.I don’t want to suck a cock, or even to get my cock sucked. I don’t want to kiss and make love. I don’t want to fuck some guy’s ass. I want to have my ass fucked, pure and simple. I should say in truth that. Oh and Beth." Hey you bastard, take that back!" Sorry Sandy, kidding, of course."Now that everything was settled Cindy's siblings left and we went back to wrap up our packing. But I had one other thing to take care of."Cindy, that bathing suit. The image is burned in my brain. Would you just get on the bed there, all fours."Being my loving partner, she complied knowing but still wondering what was next. I got behind her and pulled her back to the end of the bed. I lowered her sweats and. He picked up his cell to make the call, and it began ringing in his hand. Olivia. Again. She had this annoying philosophy of blowing up his phone repetitively, thinking he would answer eventually. If I didn’t answer the first time, and I didn’t call you back, what makes you think I’m going to answer this time?! he thought. He hit ignore and dialed the number for the apartment on the computer screen. An older man picked up on the other end, just as his phone beeped in his ear, indicating a call. " Too late. When you showed her the pictures and laid down the law, you took control - you became responsible." Maybe I should have thought more about those pictures," he said."Don't ever even think that!" Carole ordered. "Look at your life now versus then. Having to parent your mother is a small price to pay." You're right. You're right. I would never want to go back. I would never want to lose all of you." That ended the discussion with some very affectionate contact.When he began grasping.