”“Got it. How’s Jared doing?”“Good. He’s a Lieutenant, and unfortunately is totally in love with a sweet Japanese girl.”“I remember hi... being pretty good looking,” I said. “Is she coming Stateside with him?”“They aren’t married, so it’s difficult. He’s been talking to an immigration lawyer to figure out the best way to handle it. We could see him tomorrow if you have time.”“He’s in Chicago?” I asked.“He lives somewhere in the northwest suburbs. I have his number.”“Call him and invite him to. It looks like someone must have left it behind. Picking it up, you open the book to the first page, hoping to find some contact information for the person who lost it. Instead, you see a note on the inside:"The world runs on rules. Schools and companies have their handbooks. Neighborhoods have their homeowners associations. Even countries have their laws. You spend all day following rules. Wouldn't it be nice if you could be the one writing the rules for once? Now you can. This is the Rulebook.. ”“Ahh okay.” Scott raised his hand and gave her butt cheek a slap. It jiggled. But the amount of force he put into that slap wouldn’t have hurt a sandcastle.“Harder, baby.”He did it again, and again, but clearly he had no fucking idea what he was doing.Mom put up with it for a little while and then she buried her face into the duvet. “Forget it honey, fuck me instead. Fuck me hard.”That perked Scott up. He grabbed mom by her hips and drove his dick hard in and out of her. She was so wet and. I moved back on the bed and he got on top of me, spreading my legs wide open. While staring into my eyes, on his knees, supporting himself with both arms, he inserted his dick into my pussy, using no hands. We stayed still like that for a few seconds, just enjoying the sensation. Then, he began to thrust. Back and forth and in and out, slowly gaining speed. He then hooked my legs over his elbows and drew me closer. He closed his eyes, and really began to work my pussy, all around. I've never.