I hope you understand why I went to see Lauren. I had to know the truth, and to hear it from he own lips. I just couldn't believe that she knew what h...r husband was going to do." And you believed her?" Yes, I did. While she made some mistakes, and maybe she should have gotten some clues that Tran was up to something. But how could she have known that he had a gun and came to the church to shoot me? Or that she could have possibly have been a willing accomplice? I just can't believe she was. She told me that ever since Rob passed away she hasn’t been able to have sex with anyone. I looked at her, and took my hand off my cock. She replaced it with her and stroked my meat up and down. I closed my eyes, and low and behold she put my cock in her mother. My mom sucks good cock, and damn it felt good. I ran my hand up her leg and started playing with her pussy. She got up, took her clothes off, and laid on top of me. I was so confused I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to see my mom. She finally moved to the West coast. I didn't see her off. Darren was going to take her to the airport. I just couldn't take that pain. Karen had left, but in some destructive way, I missed her.Now I had to decide if I wanted to open up those wounds again. I had closed that part of my past for years until I received an email on my personal account:Mr. Gilliam,Are you the same Bill Gilliam that went to Franklin High School in 1975 and drove a red Pontiac? If you are, please reply. I have thought. " I quickly removed my trousers and tshirt so we were both wearing just our pantyhose. My cock was straining at the front of my pantyhose and Pat was staring at it. She knelt down in front of me and without hesitating began to lick my cock through the nylon. I was in heaven knowing that my wife's best friend was doing this and that I would be telling her all about it later. "Does Jim know about this?" I asked Pat. Jim was her husband and I had met him a few times. He was probably one of the.