I was starting to contemplate simply selling it and starting over. I mentioned it to Marilyn that night over dinner. She gave me a very hard look and ...et her fork down on her plate. “That is my house. That is my home. You may move out if you wish, but I am moving back home. Is that understood?”I smiled at her. So much for that idea. “Okay.”“Is that clearly understood?”“Okay, okay, we are moving back. I get it.”She nodded and picked up her fork again. “Good. And you need to get out of this funk. As she moved away, she came into focus for Bob: her flawless bottom flexing and swaying gently from side to side in time with the glossy blonde-brown curls that hung perfectly framed in the deeply cut back of her slinky cotton-spandex mini dress."Oh! Uh, hi Amy," he raised his own hand in recognition, holding the glasses now rendered useless by distance. It was lucky she didn't stop; he might have fumbled with them for ages trying to get them on to see who it was.Amy disappeared around the. She grabbed my dick and crushed it with her hand. The pain felt amazing rushing through my veins I could feel the blood throbbing inside my dick.She leaned forward and gave a lick looked up and told me that it tasted good. I grabbed her hairs and pulled her towards my dick she opened her mouth and let it go in. She was sucking me great after about 6-7 minutes I was about to explode so I let go of her and came all over the bed. That was the best feel I had ever had after cumming it felt like it. You love to watch me masturbate and this makes your orgasm all the stronger. We finish, and lay there in each others arms a little while longer, then decide that its time to go. We pack our belongings and head home. On our way home, we have the top down in the car again, and the sun beats down on us as we drive. I am wearing a low cut tank top and a mini skirt. On the drive home, you ask me to lift up my tank top and bra so that you can see my breasts. You then ask me to caress myself and play.