Hanson and Miss Beevers both made comments about it being good I was back. When Miss Beevers added "son" to her comment, it got a laugh from the rest ...f the class. I joined in.Swimming went well. School normally gets out at 2:40. I stayed until 4, then left. I did some trial runs on the events I'd messed up and made better times than I had prior to the meet. I was back, better than ever.Mom made grilled cheese sandwiches for me and Mary. Mary started to complain till I told her that we normally. We ate dinner and watched some television, then went off to bed. I lay there naked as he climbed on top of me, had his fifteen minutes of fame and fell asleep. I usually then got up and went back downstairs and made myself a cup of tea. Sitting at the kitchen table sipping my green tea I thought about what happened this morning. I opened my robe, got up and looked at myself in the mirror. I probably look better now then when I was eighteen. I just stood their looking at myself. I was a. I could also feel mybackside and the backs of my thighs aching and coupled with the achingpulse I could feel in my hole, the memories struggled to find their wayinto my consciousness. Nothing was clear and thinking was an effort,let alone remembering.I put my hand behind me and gingerly drew a finger across my bum andcould feel these raised and painful welts. As I pressed my finger to mycentre I could feel it very damp and loose, and as I explored andpressed into it, the sensations flooded. -8-Leanna moved in with us for her final year of high school. This made things difficult, not because I had trouble sneaking around to cheat – I was an expert – but because Leanna turned out to love black cock as much as her cheating step-mother.Shortly after she turned 18, a few months after her father and I married, I came home from the gym, tired not so much from the work out, but from one of the black men that fucked me in the sauna room.I heard an unmistakable moaning sound, followed by a.