Mr Seymour smiled as he came out from behind his desk and gave Linda a long hug and a kiss, with his hands quite blatantly running down her front over...her belly. Then he indicated a large red comfortable arm chair that had been drawn up directly in front of Mr Seymour's desk. He invited Linda to take a seat, and returned to his own chair behind his desk, but left Martin standing. He smiled at Linda, who was sitting with her knees tightly together despite memories of being fucked many times in. "Mom looked troubled. "The payment would be $200,000 a month? That doesn't sound like a very affordable house payment. We could buy a couple of places in the Country Club for that." I'm working on something. It's not quite ready for you to see yet. Hopefully tonight."It was Dad's turn to look troubled. "Craig isn't fond of quick, sloppy work. Your mom and I aren't either. You should take your time with it, Tom. You need to be careful. There are a lot of questions." There are," I admitted.. I didn't understand what puberty was allabout, but I found out I was old enough to have obtained it, when I waswith my brother going over to visit my father a few Sundays ago. (Dadusually picked up my brother and I up from the train station,)For some reason or other, a couple of Sundays ago, I fell asleep on thetrain on the way over to dad's place and overslept where I had to get offand my brother didn't realise I wasn't on the platform until the trainhad left.I woke up and realized I'd gone. So many MILFs out there to love.”“Do you really want such an empty life, Sky?” Mom asked. She put her hands on her hips. “Huh? A live without anyone to share it with. Sure, you get off, spurt some cum, have an orgasm, and then what? What happens when you’ve hurt me so much I won’t be there for you any longer.”Those words shook me up. Then I saw the pain in her eyes. The wounds I had inflicted on her. This raw pain that my lies had created in her. I took in a shuddering breath and then.