“I’ve been worried that you were going to mope around and carry the torch for her, forever. Where did you and this girl meet?” she asked.“It�...s actually a hell of a story. When the book’s done, I’ll make sure to get you an autographed copy.”“Book?!!? You’re writing a book?” she blurted out.“No! I’m not, but someone is. The woman is in my support group, but that’s not really where I first met her. One of the other women in the group is a writer, though, and she’s been taking notes to write a. Of course, I couldn’t have understood what she was doing, but Nancy was totally red. Her fingers began pinching her bathing-suit covered nipples and her lovely lips pressed together. She was obviously more informed about the pleasurable experience on the bed. Her finger went to her lips in a gesture to keep silent. She looked at my bathing-suit, searching, trying to see my small erection. It was evident. I didn’t dare touch it, let alone release it from its latex confinement.Then mom started. I looked at Mr. Banks and he nodded yes. I got up and went and sat on the couch next her. As soon as I sat next to her, her hand went gently to my crouch and rested there. From when you first came to work at the company, I have had fond feelings about you. I love Don but he has sexual problems now. He cant get an erection even with taking a pill. We both still enjoy giving each other oral sex but my body needs more. Ive had wet thoughts about having you between my legs to satisfy my needs. I. . Charles,” Annie had snapped her fingers to get my attention, “I need you, over here for a moment, OK?”We had the same discussion she had just had with Claire, I nodded when appropriate, and agreed, when she wanted a response. After we were done, I got up and gave her a real big hug, saying “Don’t worry Mom, I love her too much to try anything stupid with her. Kissing is all I can handle right now. When I need to, I hope I can ask you about what a girl wants and needs, sexually, so I can love.