I used to think that he was mourning my mother and so he didn’t talk about her very much. I decided much later that he felt as if she hadn’t ever ...eally existed for him but I surmised it was his coping mechanism. Sunday was our special day to be together. We would start with breakfast at our favorite diner and would talk for hours about everything and anything. It was those times that we grew very close like so few fathers and sons get a chance to be. So it wasn’t a big surprise when, one. The diamond combs would catch the light and shimmer in my hair bringing the eye up. The heels, the diamonds, the dress. I teared up and blinked rapidly. Eat your heart out Derek.Cleo was already downstairs. "Let's go Kat."I hurried downstairs forgetting my grand entrance. Dean and Eddie were waiting by the door. Cleo grabbed a bag she was lending me and held it out. Jet black and 8x6 strapless."Damn." Eddie said, shaking his head. He feared saying anything else. Eddie was wearing gray slacks. ?Squat and release.? He ordered.I got a little head rush from the blood flowing again when I stood up, but while gripping the side of the tub I managed to do as ordered. ?Shower and come out to the bedroom. Don?t wash your hair, I don?t want it wet.? He ordered.I came out to the bedroom and was disappointed to see what was on the bed. An old dress that I had bought during a brief organic clothing period. Brown and faded purple, frumpy and loose. Not sexy at all. Next to it were my dirty. From that gap i saw him in the bathroom masturbating . I was shocked to see him doing that.I noticed that his cock was hard 7inch long 1.5 inch width. It was much bigger than my husband. I watch him for a couple of minute’s and came to the kitchen. After 5mins he came to hall and sat on the sofa has nothing happened. I gave him coffee and while returning after giving the coffee unfortunately the glass fell down by which I gave water. I started cleaning the glass pieces immediately. When I bent.