“Whatever you guys decide to do going forward, I’m here for you. And if, as you make your minds up, you need someone to talk to, well, it goes wit...out saying, my door’s always open.”I didn’t really know what to say, so I simply thanked Charlotte and hoped this awkward conversation would move on. But Charlotte wasn’t done yet, again looking deep into my eyes as she made her point. “Jill’s in a strange place at the moment, Dave. I know how much you love her, so just be patient and understanding. It was kind of a thing, that some of our friends would come over to watch the games when ever they could. Everything was normal until gameweek 8. That particular sunday, Kate had prepared snacks and drinks and before the boys arrived, we had sex. That is, Kate asked me to eat her out first and then she geve me a blow job. She stopped a bit and looked at me and said she was particularly horny today. She had dreamed sexy stuff all night, she told me. As she wanked me slowly and licked the head of. Because Mom had nothing on but a pair of pink panties. Keith could see his mother's breasts reflected in the mirror -- proud, full breasts, still as firm as a teenager's, capped by small brown aureolae. Around the short, curving back of her chair, he could see the smooth curve of her back, dropping into wide hips and long, supple legs.She was leaning in close to take off an eyelash when Keith approached, walking silently on the thick blue shag rug. She didn't notice him until he put a hand on. Then the spun a bottle and it stopped on Becki’s mom. She directed her Truth or Dare question to my dad asking, “Have you ever jerked off at work and if so, where did you cum?” Becki poked me in the ribs and almost giggle. My dad didn’t hesitate to answer. He said, “Yes.” Then he followed up with, “I jerk off and cum into an empty coffee cup, then I can just throw it away.” I blush as my friends gave me teasing looks. Embarrassed, I gave a teasing push to Jenni. She took a step back tripped.