After we finished eating we sat there making small talk and Ben asked me if I was going to our classes twentieth reunion and I told him that I wasn't....Hey bud, you really need to go, the things are a blast." Why would I want to go and see those assholes? Most of them made my life miserable when I went to school with them." That's the beauty of it bud, you get to go back and see what they turned into. You didn't go back to the tenth so you missed out on some pretty good laughs. Remember Beverly. Her checking on the k**s and my wife. We never really had a moment alone for me to try to see if that spark was still there. Everything seemed as if nothing ever happened, so it got to the point where I believed my one chance with my mother in law had slipped away and nothing more was ever going to happen.Until one day when she was over on one of her visits my wife was washing the dishes and cut her finger when she broke a glass cup. Fortunately it wasn't a big deal, just a small cut. My mother. Sitting in a bar being played with was exciting but with another women was very excitng, Anita called for the bartender and ordered two more drinks as she pulled Peggy's panties aside and started stroking her bare pussy lips, when she came to her clit Anita very gently grazed it with her finger nail making Peggy shiver, “Oh baby, you like that, don't you” Anita said, Peggy licked her lips saying, “Very much”. With that said Anita pushed a finger halfway into Peggy's pussy making her moan, There. Me on the other hand I was a nervous wreck still confined to the couch athome and imagining every look from a pupil at school as if they knew orhad been told about my kiss with Graham. Maybe I imagined it all but itwas still in my head.Thing's at home had not changed an awful lot. There had been a loweringof the tension though and with Clare's new job meaning some nightviewings of properties for people who were working through the day ouropportunities to clash were less and less. I still did.