. without the bomb.”Junior said, “I can’t.”“Neither could the presidents. Not ... just not.”And about then ... we hit the first swell out ...f the channel.“Hey ... I wanted off!” David rushed out of the salon ... he exclaimed. “I have work.”“Too bad ... you can get off in Ludington.” I said, “Junior ... get up here, I need you at the helm. I have to trim the sails.”I went forward and fiddled withe the sheets and lines. Basilisk is rigged single handed but I wasn’t about to tell them that. They. (Mom had a habit ofsharing her sex life with me-never mind that I had told her that suchtalk makes me very uncomfortable). She said Bob was a photographer andindeed when we go to his house he did have a very elaborate photo studioin one of his rooms with a backdrop and lights.We made some small talk and then went to the movies. Mom and Bob talkedthrough the entire film, with people in the seats around us telling themto be quiet. Mom always did things that embarrassed me and never seemedto. I would get excited and want to fuck her recently used pussy! How crazy is that?I don’t know what it means. I’ve read about cuckolds that eat some other guys come out of their woman’s pussy. That had no interest for me. I’m not queer. But I did get excited when she described their fucking. Carol participated in Gymnastics in school. She was very limber. Yeah. It translated to the absolute best sex I have ever had. She can move!In our first month she downloaded instructions on performing oral. I had begun to notice the periodic glances of several of the girls in the row directly in front of me. They looked back every couple of minutes or so, probably confused as to what was attractive about an average middle-aged man. During half-time, when the cheerleaders and team were gone from the field, three of the girls started turning around in their seats, looking up at us and obviously flirting. Two of them had some cleavage exposed and leaned back from time to time, giving Ron and me some.