My wife brought her legs up over his shoulders as she writhed and undulated her ass to meet each of his trust. She pulled Mike's head down and kissed ...im deeply. Their bodies seemed to move in a common sexual rhythm as though theywere meant to fuck, their tongues darting, flickering, and exploring. I was masturbating as i watched them, and trying to pace myself so as to climax at the same time they did. Suddenly,i saw the bedroom door open open and Mike's helper Bob walked in the room. He. We chatted a bit about school and one thing or another as we enjoyed about half of our drinks and then she asked if she could start some music playing and "get in a dancing mood". I said that was OK with me, so she selected several records and stacked them on the spindle and turned the record player on. Then she beckoned for me to stand up and come to her. When I did she tried to explain, with demonstrations, a few simple dance steps suitable for slow dancing. She showed me how to hold her and. I know my dad died about three months ago and that I cried too, but it's been over two months. My tears have dried, I'm done crying. I'm moving on. I just wish my mom could do the same thing. I had to get job. My mom refused to go to work and they took her off without pay. She can always go back, but she doesn't want to. So as result I had to quit the football team and work to pay the rent. I half want to smack my mom and tell her to get herself together, but I know I won't. I'm just. And anyway, he thought I was Karen when I went to see him. So, tell her that it wasn't his fault, though I'm pretty sure that he doesn't remember any of it." I'll tell her, though I don't know if it will change her mind about you." But you don't hate me, do you Josh?" I don't hate you, no, but I don't like this little feud that you and Karen seem to have going. So maybe we shouldn't see anymore of each other for awhile." Well, we can do it just once. Can't we Josh?" I don't know Tracey." Please.