He’d seen through her BS instantly and he knew exactly why she’d asked for a ride. That was borne out when she didn’t try to call shotgun, and e...en said, “I’ll just sit in the back.”“We’ll drop you off first,” he offered, once he had the car moving.“That’s okay,” she said. “We won’t all meet up until later. You can take Miss Middlesex wherever you need to.”“Right,” said Bobby, smiling. “That might not work out, though. Her car is in Hillsborough, and it’s going to take us an hour to get there.. Suddenly now though, I would find myself cleaning things that didn't need it and cooking enough food to feed an army. Tom handled it a bit differently and dove straight into his hobbies.Over the years, he had tried for short spells to get a little deeper into the things he loved to do but again, those of you with c***dren realize that to focus on yourself for any length of time is impossible if you want the little critters brought up right. Well, that is where this story takes off.After our. No tears this time; I think she might have dried up.“C’mon, darlin’, open wide”Her mouth opens and I push the toy forward an inch or so, just forcing her to accommodate its full width.“There, honey, you like the taste of that don’t you?”She nods furiously, not even waiting for her tender nipple to be threatened. I push forward perhaps another half inch, her lovely brown eyes bulging but relaxing when I stop short of the point of choking her. The breath is coming hard and fast through her nose. Everyone knew it, but no one talked about it. Bob's mother was a very sexy lady who pretended to be pristine. What a joke. Judy sighed and sipped her beer. In the old days Bob couldn't get enough of her. He had known how to make her come and always took care of her needs before he took care of his own.When they were newlyweds his cock was inside her most of the night and every morning. She could still feel the way it was in the old days when his shaft rested against her clit. He would stay.