Mymarriage was in a rough spot, I was tired and drunk, andI just needed a shoulder to cry on. I spilled out all myfeelings, cried a bit, and leaned ag...inst her. She washolding me and telling me things would work out.Lyssa got me out of the tub, helped me dry off, andwalked me back to the bedroom. She was so kind, sogentle, and I just needed that so badly that I startedcrying all over again.She pulled back the bed covers and had me get in and Iwas still weepy. I looked up into her deep brown. " Cool," I said.Ever since I was a little child, I knew that Grandma - my father'smother - could do magic. She didn't do it very often. I mean, when we'dgo visit her we'd get her to do little tricks and things, likelevitating tables in the air and stuff like that. But she didn't useher magic for real things except in emergencies. Like that time ourhouse caught on fire and us two kids were trapped inside - she camerunning over and used her magic to put the fire out before anything badcould. But I guess that's kinda the point of it.Then I heard the girl say “You dressed yet?”“Ehh...yes!”She popped her head in between the curtains and took a good look at me. “Holy moly, that’s sitting perfect on you. Looks really good!”I blushed a little. “Thanks...I feel a little exposed though!”“You will get used to it. Man, I wish I could take you with me to our fuck parties! Mmmm...you would be a hit. Wait here!”My dick became a little erect of what she was saying to me, but my tiny dick. He just wanted her to suck his cock and slip his dick into her cunt. He never wanted to do anything more than that. Perhaps, it was because Mindy was just bored. They did go out for many years and he never suggested anything more than the missionary position. He probably liked telling his friends that Mindy was boring in bed. It seems that he was the person being boring. Mindy liked having the threesome and really enjoyed having oral sex with Holly. Even though Holly was not the greatest.