...they were talking about me ..calling me a m.i.l.f. and a cougar and saying what great tits I have ... usually I'd be outraged but having 6 younger ...en talking in that way about me really excited me .I made the tea and took it out to Jonathan they must of still been talking about me as it all went quite as soon as I walked in .That night I was feeling good about my self ..the c***dren were at university so I put on a sexy dress ..cooked a nice dinner and waited for my husband to come home. Joanie had already scampered in the house and stealthily up the stairs to her room where she grabbed the antique wooden hairbrush that had been passed down from generation to generation through the Cunningham women. Joanie herself had just been presented it by her mom on her 18th birthday and ironically now she was about to present it to her brother, Richie to be used for its unwritten purpose passed down in family lore.With a shrug and a sigh she took it from its prominent resting place and. It was actually easy. Leslie was having fun living the childhood that circumstances had caused her to miss in her first life.Luis drove them back to Manhattan by six in the evening, they were back in the Plaza. Jake said he would get Leslie her own room for the night but she vetoed the idea. Leslie said she wanted to be with people again, as she was tired of being by herself. Jake sat her down and explained his lifestyle to her. He thought it better to tell her, so it would not be a surprise. As I stumbled out from behind the door they both began to laugh at me. I was already feeling quite embarrassed at having been caught like this when my uncle pointed out the wet patch in front of my trouser. Apparently watching a live fucking session was too much for my inexperienced cock and inadvertently it had leaked cum. In my embarrassment I forgot to ask what I had come for, muttered some sorry sorry and went back to the kitchen to make lunch. At lunch no one spoke of the embarrassing.