" Trish!" I called out.Steph spoke up from the pool, "She's inside. She may be taking a nap."I led the way inside. Trish wasn't in sight. I led Michae... upstairs to my son's room."This is my son Michael's room," I told him. "Make yourself at home. There is a private bath through that door. My room is downstairs and Trish is in the guest room across the hall. Steph is staying in my daughter's room." Where are your kids?" he asked."They live with their mother in Texas. I keep their rooms here for. Although, we may thing it real love. It is not the kind of love that takes time to develop and mature. Still, I wake up in the middle of the night crying and screaming, "Why can't it be?"Douglas, how do I move on? When, I am too scared to let myself go and find out? I guess time will heal all wounds. I will always wonder why when it comes to you. So always, be my friend and hold me close to your heart. I wish you were holding me and making love to me! I miss you terribly! I think I will always. I was now delirious with lust and I mounted her from behind., fucking her forcibly. Her pussy was now making slurping noises and contracting around my cock and sending spasms through my pulsating shaft and bell end. She asked me to fuck her harder and harder, telling me how much she likes to be fucked hard. I increased my pace and depth of strokes, now just hell intent on releasing all of my load deep into her which is what I needed to do and she craved. My arms were clasped around her waste. He’s shy as hell, isn’t he?”“I think he may be. They just moved here right before school started. He went to an American school over there all his life though.”“I know that’s him. He stays by himself all the time and never talks to the other students.”“Go talk to him tomorrow.”“You’re trying to tell me something, aren’t you?” Bonnie asked and she was smiling.“Yes.”“He is sort of cute. I’ll talk to him tomorrow and tell him that I’ll be taking classes with him and his dad.”“Good.”“Molly?”“Yes? I.