“I know, life is so unfair!” he commented. “It must be so embarrassing to be seen anywhere near your father! How will you ever survive the humil...ation and degradation?”Tamara laughed at that, and Samantha stuck her tongue out at them.Mike laughed again. “Listen, it’s just over at the distillery. Somebody is having a problem printing. I’ll go and take a quick look, and then we can go home.”“What’s for dinner tonight?” asked Tamara.Mike shrugged as he pulled away from the curb. “Burgers? It’s. If she would like to have sex, who am I to try to stop her?”I nodded, silent.“Michael,” Marsha said gently, “not likely he’ll get there, is there?”Shaking my head, I replied, “No ... no, unfortunately, this past year or two has been a big step back, as you know. No, he’ll never be able to fall in love or have sex...”“Shame...” she said with sadness.“Not like he isn’t physically able, I assume.” I added. I told Marsha about my son’s erection before and during the bath. “But mentally, I don’t. Kuch der choosne ke baad unka lund lohe ki tarah tan sa gaya. Mai samajh gayi thi unka lund ab chodne ko taiyar ho chuka tha phir vo khade ho gaye aur mujhe bister per leta diye aur mujhe mere legs phailane ko bole maine socha man ki murad Ab puri hogi,par vo mujhe ab chodne ke vajaye meri chutt ko dekna lage maine pucha Mosa kya hua to bole teri chutt dek raha hu maine pucha kaisi hai,to bole achchi to hain par tujhe shuru shuru me dard hoga uske baad vo apni jeeb se meri chutt ko chatna shuru. (See the “Just Passing” series of stories ;-) ) I opened the door to see my ex’s sister Donna.“Hi John, I was just passing after visiting Sarah and thought I’d say hi and see how you are keeping,” she saidI invited her in, gave a kiss on the cheek and said what a pleasant surprise it was to see her. Donna is 43 but in great shape. Long blonde hair, slim but with a round backside and small pert breasts. She was athletic but sexy there was no doubt. She was wearing a flimsy summer dress and heels.