?You???I feel funny,? Vic said. ?Not bad, just funny.??Me, too,? Gary replied. ?Are you ready???For what???To go to the next room.?Vic giggled. ?Oh...? he said. ?Yeah. Let?s go. If you?re ready.??I guess I can,? Gary said. ?Should we, like, take some beer with us??Vic grabbed a couple of bottles. ?Sure.?Slowly and carefully, they made their way into the next chamber. It wasdark like the two previous, but this time it was cluttered. Gary and Vicpaused in the doorway.?What is this?? Vic. That experience had shaken him deeply, especially when she lapsed into masturbating while telling it. It was her only confessed act of infidelity, but he could do nothing about it after giving his word. He could not withhold his hurt and anger, however. She never tried that again. Now, it was his son.Richard wasn't sure he could take it, but he could see she needed to unburden herself. He could also see she needed to vent more sexual steam. With slight reluctance, he said, "I won't hold. She glanced at me and saw I was attempting to watch out of the corner of my eye. When she looked, I turned and smiled trying to play it off like I hadn't been watch but she turned as red as my skirt.At that point I was unsure if the wetness I continued to smell was still from her or that of my own. Watching Sara attempt to relieve the built up emotions festering under her skirt left me nearly sitting in a pond on my own juices.Forty-five minutes had past with only thirty left. My own urges had. I’ve dealt with it my entire life, I’ve kind of just go along with it now.“Mom, I’m not that kind of guy,” I tell her kiddingly. “Give me a little credit, will ya?”“You’re right, I raised a good boy,” she says as she opens the trunk and I set my bag inside.“So where do you want to go to eat?” my mother asks as we get into her car.“Hmmm, so many choices… How about that Chinese place I love!?” I ask.“Sorry honey, it closed last year…”“What!? No way!” I can’t believe they would close! They’ve been.