I chuckled as Mary walked out still wearing the strap on cock. We were done with sex for the day and what a day it had been. The three of us eased int... the refreshing water and simply lounged in it up to our necks. Mary took the harness off under the water and put the strap on cock on the pool deck. "Giving our toy a chlorine bath will clean it nicely," Mary said."The same can be said for our sex organs," I offered."I never thought anyone would ever stick their tongue in my bottom," Miki. I was a little puzzled why he was showing me a picture of my mother I’d never seen before until he said “I was watching you today and every move you made, every turn of your head or smile on your lips took me back to the day in this picture. You were your mother, you became her in my mind and I fell in love with her all over again.”“Maybe you were feeling the memories, or maybe you missed her more that normal, I'm not that much like mom.”My father looked down on me and his voice changed,. I concluded that I just did not care anymore about her, our marriage, or my future.I met Sandy when she moved next door when we were just kids. I was all of eight years old and she was five. Pretty soon we were doing everything together. We never dated anyone else and we never fought. Ours was a life that people dream of. I was a geek-jock. I had the option of taking either a football scholarship or an academic scholarship when I went to college. Sandy enrolled at Caltech with me -- on an. It was the kind of ring that could have been just a piece of jewelry or possibly an engagement ring. Her finger on the first name in the list, she blurted, ‘That’s my name! Confused, I looked down at my notepad where she was pointing. ‘Felina? That’s really your name?’ ‘Yes, that’s why I’m here. I, uh, I have some time on my hands and I wanted to try to find out if the story of Felina was true. My dad told me this story over and over when I was a girl: about a beautiful Spanish girl and a wild.