Every square inch, no, every square millimetre of that material clung to the warm skin hidden underneath. The only crease in the material was the vert...cal one between her cheeks, which split into two and curved around where her thighs met the rise of her buttocks. "What do we need, Jerry?" I was brought back to the mundane realities of life with a dull thud by my wife's question. How could I possibly be expected to debate the merits of yams versus sweet potatoes when my thoughts were filled. Shaking his head, he said, “I was never meant to live this long. I’m an old man.”“My son is an old man,” Reverend Leroy Jones said looking down at his twisted hands. His arthritis made getting through the day a painful ordeal. The hands were bad enough, but his back made walking around very difficult. He sighed and said, “I’m nearing ninety years old. I’m ready for the end.”“This broken body of mine is barely holding together,” the Imam said.“We don’t sound much like holy men, do we?” the. I said I had fun, thanked them all, and told them I was going home because I was tired.On the way home I began to get more and more ashamed of myself. I could never tell Victor what had happened. When I got back to my apartment I sat on the toilet, and tried to wash all of Superman’s sperm out from my body.Later I put a hand mirror between my legs and see how badly I was hurt. My pussy labia were like a beet red from the trauma of Superman being inside me. I really was very sore. I moved the. . I see a beautiful, responsible, friendly and sociable girl who'snothing like her father." I nodded. If nothing else, I knew my mom's ex-husband (my father) was certainly neither responsible nor friendly. "Aw,c'mere," she continued and proceeded to give me a big hug, moreaffectionate than I'd had from her in a long time."What are you waiting for?" Cyn yelled. Mom and I were jolted out of ourembrace, she said, "You go deal with your sister, I'll be there in amoment." True, mom was still in bed.