“Mom. I know I unloaded on you tonight and it’s not something you’re gonna get over in five minutes, but just know that I do love you and no one...is going to take you away from me. Goodnight.”There was no answer. Sighing again, he disappeared into his own room and called Valerie when he was lying on his back in bed.“Did you miss me that much already?” were her first words upon answering.“I absolutely did, beautiful… but I actually have something to tell you.”“You’re scaring me. What’s wrong?”. My pussy throbbed as I imagined it pounding into me, emptying his cum into my hole. My hand wandered down and started rubbing my clit through my pajamas. He turned and saw me, and I froze. “Come and sit on my lap, Sami,” he smiled, patting his naked thighs. My heart beat in my chest as I walked over to him, and when I was close enough he pulled me onto him, so both of my legs were on either side of his. I could feel is cock along my thigh. “You've been a bit horny lately, haven’t you?” he. His eyes were only inches from her big boobs as he quickly put his napkin down over his lap. I could see he was getting excited as my wife began to fill my plate next. Her gorgeous ass was only a foot or so away from where Michael was sitting as she bent slightly over filling my plate with food. The three of us dine for about an hour as we chatted with one another. It wasn’t until everyone had finished up eating when I asked Michael, “Do you have a girlfriend Michael?” “No not yet” Michael. As Annette Blanchard had predicted, once re-acquainted with Caroline my love for her would be as strong as the last time I had seen her. Annette Blanchard had known me better than I knew myself, and I remembered the dear sweet lovely woman with deep affection and love.Would I have fallen in love with Annette Blanchard if Caroline had remained in England? Who can say, but I retained the unsettling thought Annette may have been a surrogate for Caroline Ashford, and the love I felt for the one was.