She said she was seeing three different guys but there was nothing with any of them regarding a more permanent relationship. “Friends with benefits,...�� she added, “I was hurt when Don walked out on me and I don’t want to walk into another relationship just yet.”Not wanting to talk about this any further, she took my hand and we walked into her bedroom and without words, we fell into our old routine for stress relief.We both started to masturbate; she used my Kevin Dean dildo on me for several. I was intending on grabbing a glass of water, but I was stopped in my tracks when I caught a glimpse into my sons bedroom door.I stared through the crack in the door, pushing it slightly, but not wanting to ruin this sight by waking him. He was laid there, his bedsheets pushed aside, naked. I couldn't see everything though, he was rolled onto his side, not giving me the best view in the world, but this was enough to get me wet. I pushed the door again, creeping in slowly, making my way to his. Ann stayed in the chair going through a series of small subsequent climaxes until Jim come had dried in her vagina and on her vagina lips.Jim had been sitting on the couch watching Ann slowly coming down from her sexual high. As Ann sat up, Jim called her over to sit with him on the couch. He asked Ann “why do think I allowed those my friends to see you naked and to sexually play with you”. Ann had no answer. Jim then asked if she enjoyed herself. Ann answered, “Yes”. Well, Jim replied, that. Donna was already in the car, eager to get my run started. I directed Ava to the road Julia and I had decided on.Once we arrived there, I got Ava to measure the length of the segment that I would run back and forth on. It was 6.4 miles, so a marathon would require two "backs", two "forths" and an extra 0.6 miles to make up the full distance, marathons being 26.2 miles long. There was the issue of the car's odometer not being considered very accurate, but I waved it away uncaringly, saying.