"I'll get some stuff and we'll take off."He wasn't my boyfriend. Josh was my best friend and that was better. Way better! I'd seen what boyfriends wer... like. My mom had gone through a lot of them, like a dozen, I bet, and all they ever wanted to do was have sex with her. Oh, yeah, sometimes they liked to hang out and go to a movie, go dancing or whatever, but I knew Mom never trusted those guys. Not really. She didn't talk to them, not like me and Josh talked. We could talk about anything. There was no doubt she was about to orgasm, and orgasm good, as the loud sounds of his fucking her filled the room. Slowly she seemed to come back to just in time to start crying out: "Oh somethings trying to go in meeee!"As I began to hear that all to familiar sound of what a "knot" makes as it's trying to gain entry into a woman's pussy. Causing loud wet slapping sounds like a wet glove against a wall.Then suddenly that sound stopped just as she flung her head up and screamed out:"Somethings. I shook her hand, wondering who she was, but before I could ask, she started speaking. “Your wife isn’t here,” She said, “She went to the zoo with George.” “To the zoo!” I exclaimed, “When is she coming back?” “She told me at about six o’clock,” She said, “Oh, and my name is Bianka. I’m from Hungary.” All of this was a total surprise to me. I’d not heard of Bianka before, and I couldn’t understand why the hell my ex-wife was at the zoo with my son when she knew damned well I was coming to pick. Beverly who was her mom’s friend and a hairstylist was going to be coming over to do her hair for her shortly. While she was laying things out her mom came in the room. “Laura. Beverly called to say something came up and that she’d be about a half hour early,” her mom told her. “You’d better hop in the shower as soon as David finishes. Oh and she said to make sure to use a lot of conditioner when you wash your hair.” She then went back downstairs. She wanted to make sure the camera had fresh.