All that happened in the last two days had not been part of the plan. We had not talked much about anything other than just being together for now.Was...there going to be more than this? Or was this just a pleasant road bump on the way to life.I believed that I knew what I wanted, at least in the aftermath of 24 hours of very intense emotional happiness. Could I trust those feelings, were they real, or were they just a sweet memory already that was never to be repeated? I guess I would just have. I could already almost feel her snug, wet pussy enveloping my cock. She was going to be a treat. My Carolyn was a good looking woman, but she just wasn’t built quite like Michelle was.“Well, here I am,” Michelle said, giving a seductive little spin. “What you see is what you get. So what now?”He motioned at the lounger. “Sit down there and lay back with your legs open.”As she did, he looked at me. “Come over here and get her ready. Lick that pussy like it’s the last one left.” He smiled as he. .. how did they know? We were so careful."My mother could no longer contain herself, and started laughing uproariously. Her mother went into fits of laughter as well, and both of our fathers were grinning at the two of us. My Dad finally said, "Son, every generation thinks that it was the one that invented sex, and thinks they can hide it from their stodgy old parents. You just learned a valuable lesson—mothers always know."Our two mothers finally pulled themselves together, and calmed down,. We decide to stop for lunch at Dairy Queen in Hope. Only, instead of the drive-through, we go inside. Jane takes Grace to the bathroom while Gun and I order. When they come out, I have a soft cone waiting for Grace. I tell her, “If you are a good girl and eat this slowly, Jane will share her fries with you. But, you have to eat it slowly.”She slides into the booth sitting across from me and takes the cone. I notice her hands are shaking. I was going to suggest we walk along the river, but I.