Jayne had never married and had several hobbies, including photography. ‘I’d love to see some of your work some day,’ Tom told her. ‘Why not n...w?’ Jayne smiled. ‘I don’t live far and I can drive you back and you can pick up your car later,’ she suggested. ‘It’s still early.’ ‘I walked here, it’s a nice night,’ Tom smiled. ‘That sounds nice.’ The two of them drove in Jayne’s new car – one from Porter Chrysler, Tom noted – to Jayne’s home. It was nicer than Tom’s own, quite spacious for just one. She just said, “You’ll learn in time.”Trish showed me how to use a very neat corkscrew. It had handles on it that you pulled down on after you had screwed the screw into the cork. The contraption lifted the cork out easily and in one piece.Delta came through the door with her mom and dad, Carol and Dan Hawthorne, carrying two more bottles of wine. They all exchanged hugs and kisses including me, except all I got was a handshake from Dan.Dan poured some of the wine I had opened and gave everyone. Even when they do come back, it will be more for you, and for having all the children back together again. Things won't ever be the same between Emily, Brenda, Eddie, and me. I'm sorry for that, but it's true. I plan on trying to make them be as good as they can be, but they won't be the same. I've changed. I hope I'm growing up, but whether that's it or not, I've changed." You never planned on forgiving them, did you?" It isn't about forgiveness. It never was. It's always been about what was. "With those words barely out of your mouth, I pull your cock towards me and lick the drops of pre-cum that are leaking faster out of you. I hear you growling softly. I place my lips around your hard member, softly encasing your cock. As I feel your hardness pass between my lips, I moan. I return a hand to your balls as I suck you deeper into my mouth. I relax my throat and take your cock fully into my mouth.Your hands grab my hair as you growl louder. I work my tongue up and down your shaft,.