This was it, I was making her come.My mind wandered off into what I was planning on receiving after this most triumphant orgasm. Would I get a fantast...c blowjob? Would she call one of her sexy friends over and turn this into a 3-way? No! None of this happened! Why? Because this is a story about sex with me. Only bad things happen when I have sex! Read on to understand the following series of bad happenings.As she climaxed she revealed something to me that she had forgotten to mention in our. ...would his sweet wife at home understand his hairless condition? How would he explain his being out of the house a whole night? To add insult to injury, Mistress Betty went on to inform him that he would leave her domain as he had come...completely naked! Would he be able to make it home this way? Then she asked him if he could go on in life knowing what she can give him, adding that he would not find a woman who could seduce and torture him as she and her little ladies could. It was so hard. "What for, Mother?" Because I said so." You said so?" It had come out without thought. But now that she heard the question, she began thinking about it."Now, I don't want any argument about this, Robin. You know what I've thought all along about Pete--about how he wasn't good enough for you. Well, after what I know you did today on the boat, so brazenly, and sluttishly, my mind's made up." We didn't do anything, Mother!" Don't you try to lie to me, young lady! I know perfectly well what you. ”I can’t explain it, but the atmosphere changed, is if we were sharing something, a moment.“The guys won’t be too long.”He was still watching, but not the direction where the men were standing. A while later he spoke. “Your friend?”“Yes.”As my friend joined us he spoke again, his voice controlled, calm, yet there was something... “I’m sorry for your loss.”My friend stopped, balanced on her crutches she’d not yet mastered. “Thanks, you lost someone too?”“Too many.” His reply was soft, but that.