I would trade all my affair memories for another child by him. In old age, the time and place to turn the other cheek on my wanton past came at last. ...t’s not, however, the time and place for redemption. It’s for me to accept, what is, is, only the perception of what was changes.I realize when he stopped me on the sidewalk while I held my Pee Che folder in defense, it was the most wonderful thing which happened to me. He is my Camelot’s king. Together we have a happy little tribal kingdom,. Jennifer got on her knees and unbuttoned her cut-off jean shorts and pulled them down to reveal black lace panties. She stood up, removing the shorts and then the panties, and I remember watching in amazement at her jiggling breasts. Her pussy was beautiful. I stared and almost came as she sat back on me, now completely naked. My shorts had an elastic waist, so removing them and my briefs seemed to be one natural motion for her. My hard cock finally came free, and before I could say anything,. "And you, don't even think about asking," I said."Oh ha ha," she replied sarcastically, but with an amused look."So how was the traffic?" asked Dad, who sat in a chair across the room."Oh, the usual rush hour," I replied. "I'm glad I don't commute every day. Half an hour is fine for coming to visit once in a while, but I'm glad I've got my own apartment in the city." Try ten hours," said Uncle Craig. "That's how long our drive was this time." Yeah, but you only visit once a year," I told him.. I think a lot of us thought since you were so young when you did it that something bad had happened to you. But I can honestly tell daddy and the others that you are very much alive, and you found yourself one hell of a good looking woman in the process.’ He grinned then his voice took a serious tone. ‘Beau, last night…’ Red smiled, ‘You can ask him, we spent five years in the same jail cell, I know all about his demon. I felt it last night, what the hell you think made me think of Beau. Only.