I was feeling like a chocolate bar in my lips, it was so tempting. She unbuttomed me and started to kiss me on my chest. She asked me to take her in m... lap so that i can have a better look at her boobs. I took her and started to fondle her breast, the sound was like, aaaahhhhhh…… Yeaaaaahhhhhhh….oh noooooooooo…. Suck meeeeeeee…… Am on top……… I stopped and asked her why she felt like that in me and she took my dick in her hand on top of my barmuda and said its thick and looks nice. She wanted. I was not sure what to say but I did not have to say a word. "Hey Mark I sure did enjoy sleeping with you and watching you" "Just the thought of that really happening has me all turned on right now" "What are we going to do about that Mark seeing how we are under quarantine orders" I looked over at her and said hold on I be right back. I went back into my hose and into the garage returning to the back yard. I too the crowbar I got and pulled down a section of the wooden fence and said "You are. You would never have played second fiddle to anyone or anything. About Daddy. This is very complicated and I don’t understand so I don’t expect you to understand. He left us, but it wasn’t your fault. Since Mommy didn’t know for sure, she couldn’t tell him. Your leaving me was the first time I was certain, and for him, it would have been another heartbreak. Mommy’s love for him wanted to spare him that much. He was never Mommy’s to begin with, but somehow in the midst of his awful and lonely. At fourteen, he was county Chess champion. I mean chess, my son playing chess. But when he played his big tournament where was I? On the golf course, playing around with my mates. I couldn’t face sitting there watching while the clocks ticked away. I mean what did I know about chess. It was down to Emma, my wife, to be there and bring him home. When I got home she was full of it, county champion at fourteen. I’d had a couple of gin and tonics in the 19th hole, and couldn’t see what the fuss was.