“You are right though, I need to be here for Jon. He is going through some shit now. We can discuss it when you get home. When do you think that wil... be.”“Probably next week, if I’m lucky,” I stated.“One more thing, before you we are finished. Who the fuck is that skinny ass blond who holds a pistol like a girl?” Thia asked with a laugh.“That dear is my boss, and my supervising partner on this one,” I explained.“Now I know I’m not coming up there,” she said. “I know it’s not going to do any. "I think he's finally accepting it. He doesn't like it, but at least accepts it." Hell, I don't like it, either," Crystal said softly. "Damn it, Scooter! There was still so damn much that Louise could have taught us. But, yeah, I've come to accept it."Scooter leaned back a little and took a drag on her cigar. "Yeah, I can think of lots, too," she said finally. "But I count myself lucky for what she did get a chance to teach me." There is that," Crystal said quietly. "I guess I'm just going to. My mother, father, and my mother's sister Abby, crowded into our pickup dragging a fifth wheel motor home up the Colorado Rockies. We camped on a high plateau for three weeks of outdoor adventure. We started off from New Orleans in the morning and we figured to arrive in the early morning hours of the next day.We were one fewer than last year. Uncle Al had run off with his secretary and left my Aunt Abby as a single this year. Mom got her a shark for a lawyer, and Abby was set for life. During. The intake of breath turned to soft long breaths joined by the occasional moan which increased with the obvious pleasure that was being delivered between her legs by this stranger. The moans turned to groans and I could feel my cock begin to grow in my pants as I heard her slowly advance to what I knew was her eventual orgasm. 'oh fuck' she shot out, and I knew she was nearly there, my cock was throwing as I could hear this guy expertly fucking my wife with his tongue. ‘ I'm Cumming ‘ she.