I was pretty tempted to bring up what happened, but there never seemed to be the right time. Either her husband was around or one of her daughters. Or...something just kept getting in the way. I don’t know, but on Sunday she came around. Her husband was at a buddy’s house watching baseball, her daughters were off with friends so we were alone, again.Without a word, her top came off and then she came close and her scent filled my head again. Any thoughts I had about discussing it or being logical. My pussy just flooded at the sight of it."Oh, Mom, you really mean it, that I can come in and we can all three be together. That Dad'll be my first guy ever. Oh, I'm so excited," I cried as I threw my arms around my mother and hugged her tight."I just hope you're really happy with the way this works out. I kind of had a talk last night with Dad about you, you know, what he thinks of you as you're growing up now and getting to be so pretty and, well, I don't think he'll be a problem, I expect. We both climbed into the mid-row where he positioned himself semi-sideways on the seat so as allow me maximum access to his crotch. In one motion he slid his jogging shorts down around his ankles revealing his semi-hard cock. "Ok, this is what you came for," he said, motioning for me to make my move.He had a very nice thick cock that was every bit of 7 inches. I immediately slid off the seat and knelt down between his legs. I positioned both of my hands on the top of his thighs and, starting at. John says that you have another month of your tour left so by the time you get back I will have moved out of our house. I am not going to ask for anything from you in the divorce and would love to count you as a friend if you can find it in your heart to forgive me.Warmest RegardsGabrielle“FUCKING BITCH!!” I shouted after I had read the letter. Now I understand Bobby’s behaviour and I resolved that there would be payback.I was detailed to accompany Bobby’s body back to the US, cutting my tour.