I just work part-time as a vocational counselor, but our two kids and running the house keep me from missing him too much most of the time. I wondered...whether I ought to go jump in the shower and fuck him to death right here and the hell with Beth and Steve. But I'd agreed, so forget it. Thinking of Steve, I wondered what I'd do if I had him and Bob all to myself. I decided I must be getting as nutty as Beth. By the time Bob came out dressed in khakis and a clean T-shirt I was ready go, wearing. When my orgasm subsided he took his mouth away and came up and kissedme. At first I was hesitant, but for someone who had denied himself all sexualrelease for months and months, I was incredibly turned on. I kissed him backand felt a warm creamy liquid in my mouth. Oh my god, I was eating a mixtureof his and my own cum, I quickly got over the shock and then ferociouslykissed him back, taking more and more of our seed in my mouth and thenreturning some to his mouth.He then withdrew his head and. Want to try?”“Oh yes I would. I would think being able to squirt would be the icing on the cake.”We lay there holding each other kissing and stroking but not saying anything. Until I spoke up. “You must have been planning this night before you and Paul came back. Is that so?”“Well if you must know, ‘YES’ we were. Paul likes older women and I just love sex. Does not matter if with a man or woman. I must say though you are as good or maybe even better than many of the women I have ever been with. First I had breakfast, and then I asked about the trial of the century. That trial would have been the trial of Jerome Edwards who was charged with the murder of his white girlfriend.The first thing I learned is everyone had some ideas. I began with the weapon with which Evelyn had been killed. I asked if anyone knew what it was. One guess was a big blade, because she was chopped up pretty good. The old man I talked to thought it was a machete, or a big ass camp knife. The kind you could.