My aunt died who was as much a second mother as my real mother is. My husband served divorce papers and tried to put me out on the street with our boy... amongst other crap that I needn’t bore you with. The only saving grace is that in the last couple of years my brother Phil and I have patched things up and are once again talking and getting along with each other after a ten year fall out that was my EX husbands doing in the 1 st place. Phil has been great and been there to support. I hated it. I can still remember some of the taunts of my schoolmates. So I am happy with my married name. I married David when I was just twenty-one and able to do as I wished and not as my mother demanded. I was the only daughter in a family of five. My two brothers are older and we don't see each other very much. Martin lives in Montreal, and Michael lives in Calgary."Martin is gay and has a live-in lover whom I've only met once. We get along fine but we don't have much in common. He's a. ”Dad laughed, “Look, you two. I’ve checked off that block for both of you. Let’s not get crazy.”“Okay, Dad,” I teased. “I just didn’t want you to have to wait until we got to the hotel before you came.”The trip was a pleasant jaunt, the roads more or less familiar. We’ve made the trip many times. We take the coastal road because the other route, using the interstate highway, is a long, mostly featureless drudge that I’ve done entirely too many times. Besides, this route has a ferry, and quite. You were my friend but you are also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I told you last night I think you have the finest ass in all of creation. I've always thought you looked good but after you started working out you only improved. You were a safe fantasy. I had no expectation that you would suddenly change your orientation to be with me, or so I had thought."I smiled at her and she blushed and swatted my arm playfully in reproach."There was no danger attached for me to draw me away.