When Bev was a sophomore in high school they divorced, but she and "Tom" remained fairly close, and kept in phone contact. Time passed, and Bev comple...ed her college education, which "Tom" contributed to financially. She rushed into a bad marriage soon after completing college, which ended in a divorce, and she and "Tom" had only limited contact around holidays. Twenty four years passed, and one day - on a whim - she phoned Tom, who lived some distance away. They had numerous phone. Embarrassed again, I zipped up my pants.There was another crack of thunder, and mom flinched again. “Jesus, I hate thunder and lightning storms when they get this close.”I thought the best thing to do was to talk to her and get her mind off the storm. “You knew dad had these magazines?”“Of course. Your father knew he did not have to sneak off to look at them. He would look at them in bed with me. I didn’t mind. I liked looking at them too. There are some pretty hot guys in those. Payal – aahh…ahhh….I wanna suck ur dick..ahh….give me.aahh…give me plz…uufff….LUND DO MUJHE…AAHHH.Mein ne utha aur sab khulke ekdom nakes ho gaya….ahh….mera lund 9 ” khada ho chuka tha….uff. Payal ne jhat se mera adha lund muh me ghusa liya aur jor se chusne lagi….Aoopp aopp…..ahhh…..aopppp.. Ahhh…..me pagol ho gaya tha..aur jor jor se moan karne laga…aahh….yes…suck it ….ahhh…suck it Payal…uuf …! Bahar barish ho raha tha aur andar hum log chudai kar rahe the…ahhh.Payal-. Maybe too much had passed for us to have any basis for friendship. Too many questions to answer and no foundation on which to base any answers.Whatever the future would hold, my path was ahead of me. There was no going back and no way to undo what had come and gone. I understood that we had all paid a price for what happened. And if I was to be honest about it, I considered the price paid in full. Whatever happened now was all new and the past had no part in it. That was a lesson learned in.