I was amazed, and incredibly turned on. She had this glazed look in her eyes, and at first I was worried someone might gave d**gged her, but she assur...d me that she was totally aware of everything, and asked for everything. She had been watching me , watch her perform, and knew how turned on by this that I was. We had talked about going to an adult bookstore with a theater in it so she could get gangbanged just like this. I was sorry I had missed this. Then she asked me the house and the. She was in her early forties but looked much younger,she had never let herself go to pot. For all the years before Dad had died, I had heard the two of them in their bedroom at night, making love, wishing I could watch what went on, especially when I would hear her crying out in ecstasy, "Oh god, Warren, I'm cumming..oh god..don't stop..I'm cumming." I'd lay there on my lonely bed, jacking off and shooting my gooey sperm all over my belly.I took the chance, while we embraced, of grasping her. Hair dried, she fluffed it out loosely… layers of dark brown, red and gold falling haphazardly down her back. She looked in the mirror at crystal blue eyes where flickering candle flames gleamed in pupils dark as black onyx. Softly sculpted features suggested Native American ancestry, her stance confident and determined as she walked back to the front room window. Standing there, she saw headlights, and her heart began racing… “Breathe” she whispered to herself… and took a deep breath. Seeing. C. have hounded us about how to treat you ever since you called us."Now that we've met, I can tell that as usual, everyone has overreacted, and that you are a normal young man, who's had a head injury. You need a little consideration, but not the mothering they prepared us to do. I'll bet the mothering is driving you nuts..."Jim stuck out his hand and said, "Shake," which I did. He smiled and led the way to their conference room. We settled ourselves around the gleaming glass table, and Colleen.