Hell, she will be excited when I tell her we fucked.”“What--you two have talked about you fucking me? I guess you two have talked about Natalie se...ucing my Steve.” Jim gave me a knowing look. “Oh my God, you did. That was the plan at that party--for your wife to fuck my husband. Have they already done it? Has she fucked him?”“Calm down; they haven’t had sex.”“Don’t tell me to calm down. I almost wish they would have fucked. It might make me feel better.”“We can make that happen,” Jim said. All he had to do was watch the snow fall, the fire crackle, and read one of the old western novels from his father’s vast collection.Life was good.There was one thing he wanted to do though. The CB radio had crackled to life just as he had initially sat down, announcing the delivery of the cuttings from the black walnut he’d cut up when it fell and blocked the gravel road at the edge of his property.The large logs had already been sawed into live-edge slabs with beautiful crotch figure, and. She’s one of those mothers who lets the c***d decide when they don’t need to nurse anymore, and after 3 years, she was still nursing. She dropped the bags she was carrying on the counter, and then saw me. I was frozen, not knowing what to do, sitting in a chair wearing a pair of her mother’s panties, with another over my face. Lily’s mouth dropped open, but she quickly recovered, and just grinned at me. Turns out, she stayed with us one summer years earlier, and I jerked off in her panties. " Its just the mascara Cindy, my mom could do the same to you." Mark, your lashes are so much longer than mine, there would be no way." Mom, please do Cindy's lashes and show here that she will look the sameas me." I'll try, but honey, your lashes are so long that I can't think of aperson that would look as pretty as you."Mom curled Cindy's lashes and then applied the mascara. We stood side byside in front of the mirror on Mom's vanity. It was then that I knew, Iwas beautiful. Cindy was.