I went to the bed on the floor next to her cot. I knew she was not going to sleep. So I gave a handjob to myself so that my mom would see it. I starte... shaking my tool slowly as I wanted it to last for a long time. Then I looked at my mom. She was staring at the ceiling, her hands partially covering her breasts.I was seeing my mom’s nude body in my imagination while jerking. Ten minutes went by. In the pleasure I was giving myself, my eyes were closed.I speeded up the jerking I knew I was about. Promise me?" OK... Bye."Nikki and her sisters strode away, heading for the parking lot. Nikki braced herself for a cross-examination. The twins didn't say a word, though. They walked silently to Linda's Jeep, which was Nikki's now. Before the breakup Linda promised her the Jeep when she went away. After the breakup Nikki refused to take the keys. In spite of that, Linda left them on the vanity, along with a short and laconic note: "Here are the keys."Nikki and the twins rode back home, no one. Luckily it was my buddy, Brian, who was also my divorce attorney. He laughed and asked, “Is that the real deal?” We laughed a bit and I told him I would be coming up for air in a few days.She spent the next four days at my house, which, in retrospect, confused our kids. I told them over breakfast one morning that their mom and I might be spending a significant amount of time together. My eldest daughter, being the old soul that she is, said, “You know, Dad, you can’t go back.” That girl is. Even if she sometimes doesn’t seem to be quite right at first. Let’s take you, for example, and consider the physical requirements. Now, at first glance, you don’t seem to have very big tits, do you?”She had to shake her head at that. She looked down at her chest, sadly contemplating the small b-cups hidden under her big sweater. They seemed hardly visible at all! She hadn’t even bothered to wear a bra that night. Why bother?“But it must just be the bad light in here, I think,” he continued..