The only time he lasted longer was when he had been drinking. Then it was just sloppy, boring sex and I just laid there until he was done. I wanted a ...an. Yet after that long look, there were no more. The single mom that lived next door started helping him at the grill and got his full attention. I’ll admit that most guys would consider her a MILF and I was jealous. I tried to focus on the guys my age at the party, but even though I probably could’ve had my choice of them, x-rated thoughts of. I started by doing some basic research online. Eh, that’s a coded way of saying I searched porn sites for girls that looked like the new-look Zoe. From my investigation, I think Zoe’s new look was what they call ‘emo’, but even after googling that I can’t quite work out what that involves exactly. It certainly only tangentially related to Ed Sheeran, whom she had a poster of on her bedroom wall. The old Zoe had only ever quoted Beetles and ABBA lyrics and stuff older than us, so I really didn’t. Suddenly Mom’s insistence to “See what you can find” held more meaning than just clothes. I had an idea. It was so simple, so stupid, and so possible. What if Dad left the locket in his dresser? What if he left it here in the house? I certainly wouldn’t have many chances to look through his things. Not like now. So, I turned and headed to their bedroom.The master bedroom was spacious. At the north end of the bedroom, near the entrance, was the door to the master bathroom and the only walk-in. I offered him the KY jelly, but he pointed to Judith’s baby oil, saying, “That’s the best stuff.” Tony got Judith to rub some all over his cock then she fitted the condom onto him and he got her to squirt some more oil over the condom. Finally, he asked me to rub some into Judith’s cunt, which I did. At that time, neither Judith nor I knew what effect oil has on condoms, although Tony did. So, let this be a warning: it perished the rubber and caused the condom.