She asked me why I hadn't turned the tv on ? I said I was waiting on her. She grabbed the remote turned it on there was a guy with his head between a ...adies legs . Tracy said oh my gosh what the hell as she hit the guide button to see what was on . She put it on one of them murder mystery shows. I could tell she'd removed her bra cause her nipples had gotten hard . Then she changed the channel again this time to a horror flick she scooted over close to me and said that she may jump in my lap if. "Every little piece of you, mum."I did too, but that wasn't until later after we'd finished work for the day, the day had started off almost in the same way that the previous one had ended.We woke up in the early dawn light wrapped in each other's arms, her head in the crook of my neck, I stroked her hair gently and she awoke too."Hi," she whispered."Hi." Are you all right, Terry?" Fabulous mum," I said and moved my hand down onto her bottom."What about you?" A really honest answer, Terry?". "I can't believe it".Smirking and gently tweaking his nose, Valerie mused, "Don't worry about it,my macho tiger, you don't seem to be the baby bearing type. But I'll betyou'd look pretty hot in a nice suit and short skirt with those slim legs ofyours."That hurt. She didn't even know it. Steve was really sensitive about hislegs. They were slender; too slender for a guy. He got razzed all the time.His upper body wasn't exactly WWF material either. That earned him thenickname, "Bones" from his. We don't speak, but my forward momentum gently carries me on, and when my body can't move forward anymore, my face keeps going until my lips meet hers. I'm crying too, now, big drops spilling to say, 'my love', in a bar code across my cheeks.She has given me a priceless gift. Trust. I hold it carefully and nest it in the softest gossamer tissue, placing it with infinite care in the most protected vault of my heart, lit like a treasure in my private gallery.Why are we weeping? I have no idea,.