As Tommy and I were getting dressed he laughed as he said, “One day I’m going to marry your mom.”“Shut-up,” I said.“You’re so spoiled,�... he said. “Your mom is something special, I’d kill to trade places with you.”I totally understood why. Tommy’s mom is awesome, she’s a great cook, and gave life altering blowjobs. She was also a lecturer. Tommy would tell me on multiple times how his mom gives him extensive notes on how he could improve his fucking techniques. I think he likes that my mom. “You only took a shower for fifteen minutes.” You are relieved that she was only joking. She clearly notices. “You get nervous so easily,” she says. “Why?” “I don’t know, I’m just insecure I guess,” you reply. “You’ve got no reason to be insecure,” she reassures you as she leans in for a kiss. “Anyway, dinner is ready,” she says after breaking the kiss. You look up and see that Danielle has done a lot since you went into the bathroom. The table is set and you can see a lot of bowls. "But you did have a strong emotional bond. That would be so nice, Steven, but it was so colored with romanticism, and... signs of dishonesty here. One or both of you wasn't telling the truth, or at best, you were both concealing something. But..." She glanced at me. "It was obviously a love relationship. Very romantic, with big problems. But you already know that, you knew that while it was happening. I don't know how to tell you what you already know."I insisted, "I already know what my. My wife sat across from me. Her chest and face were flushed. Her breathing still labored. On her face was one of the largest grins I had ever seen.I told her to spit out the canary.She began with a quick, jumbled mess of words. Each stumbling over the next with her trying to get them out – all at once.The crux of them was that she had come upstairs to investigate the scream, only to find us already fully engaged. Instead of being upset she found herself to be extremely aroused. She couldn’t.