I looked across and saw that Julie was in the bed with me. She smiled impishly, ‘Been thinking about you all day’, she whispered. ‘What’s this...all about?’, was all I could manage. ‘I’m horny. I need a release’, she explained. Her hand was on my cock rubbing it to attention and I didn’t need any more encouragement. I rolled onto my side and took her ample breasts in my mouth while she continued to rub at my cock, long slow pumps with a tight fist. I rubbed her pussy, checking the wetness and. When I was a little kid, Cockeysville was where the country started, and very rural, but that was changing. Now it was seeing suburbs and townhouses, as people moved up I-83 towards the northern end of the county. This place was off Shawan Road, about a mile from the Hunt Valley interchange.I was rather taken by it almost from the moment we got out of the car. It was much newer than the other two places, maybe a couple of years old at most. The town houses were in odd shaped three or four house. ”“Be honest?”“She’ll be crushed. I can’t tell my daughter that her own mother didn’t want to be in her life.”“You don’t have to phrase it like that, but you have to be honest. It’ll hurt, but she deserves to know the truth.”“That’s what you think. I won’t make her live like that, knowing that she was tossed aside, that her mother didn’t want her.”“Eddie-”“I’m not making her live with that knowledge, dealing with the stomach aches, the pain and the insomnia, as she wonders if her mother is ever. The door clicks and opens. “How does this shower work?”It’s a high tech, big knob, near infinitely adjustable temperature, combined valve control. Confusing to anyone whose never seen one before, but quite simple to operate when you know how.We are both naked, so, I twist open the valve knob to midway, wait a few seconds, test the temperature of the spray, adjust the variable spray nozzle over head, to wide and gentle, adjst the temperature setting a tiny bit, and guide Mom in under the.