”“So your mother seduced my John?” I could not help thinking that she was not the only one to seduce him.“Yup, last New Year’s Eve.”“In ...our father’s new car too, I heard.”“Yeah. It serves him right. Enough about my mom and John. May I have the honor of the next dance?”“Oh, Stan. I could get used to your gentlemanly ways.” I teased as he led me to the dance floor and took me in his arms.Stan led me around the dance floor in the traditional Box Step for a couple of dances. During the third slow. I maneuvered Valerie until she was lying firmly on the couch, then I quickly got rid of my own clothes, joining her in total nakedness. I loved the feeling of being naked and rapidly moving toward a hot session of fucking with such an attractive and shapely woman. I loved the look of my hard 7 inches of thick cock jutting up from my groin and could see the glisten of pre-cum already beginning to ooze from my juice-hole. I knew that Valerie was getting wet and my own cock was starting to lube up. I stopped trying to convince her that it was otherwise. It wasn't worth arguing over.I decided not to take the boys up to Orondo that first weekend. I would let them know about the offer of the cottage next week after I'd got settled and was convinced that on weekends when both Terry and I were there, there would be room for my sons. I did not want to inconvenience my friend and host.It was Thursday before noon when Pete called me on my cell."Hey, Geoff. Can you come to the office later this. She was in sales and I was in manufacturing. She was on commission and I was salary. I have found that most people in sales and on commission have a tendency to let their mouths overload their asses and then they look to other people to bail them out. Rachel was no exception.A typical conversation would go something like this:"I just sold ABC ten thousand Mark 16B widgets and they have to have them by the first of the month." Sorry Rachel, the line is set up for the Mark 10As right now. It will.