It was sad how hard it was to bring back memories of her. Mamma was more like a feeling to me than like a real person anymore.I kept looking over a Mo...ra, who looks nothing like Mamma looked. I tried to think about the feeling of Moira, and whether it was the same as the feeling of Mamma. I don't mean, like the feel of their touch. I mean the feeling I got inside when I thought of them.Mamma was Mamma, I decided. Moira was different. Having really great sex with Moira definitely made things. When they were done, he said, they’d come back, let them go, and they could get on with their evening, call the police or whatever they felt like doing. The man’s eyes got big when Erik mentioned going upstairs, and he started shaking his head at him, no, no, trying to say something, but it just sounded like a guy trying to talk with tape over his mouth. Erik smiled and put his finger to his lips.“Are you really going to cut them loose when we’re done?” said Bobby as they were heading down the. We tangled our limbs together and kissed for what felt like an age. I was loving this. I had never even considered my sexuality but it was clear that women, well at least this one, did more for me.Soon Sian untangled herself and kissed down my body. She planted herself between my thighs and I was treated to a wonderful session of oral sex. She just knew how to get me going and I was gripping the sheets in no time. I came in her mouth and was delighted by her approving moan.Then came my turn. I. So my wetness and my morning arousal would have to wait.My loving hubby was already at the kitchen, ready for leaving to his office. He greeted me as I sat down in front of a smoking cup of coffee. As I sipped that delicious coffee, he reminded me it would be moving day today…After we had breakfast, the door bell rang. Victor woke up, saying it would be the movers and he went to open the door.I told him that I could be able to organize the moving guys by myself; since he really needed to go to.