The movie was very racey, it had alot of nudity and sex in it. The boys liked it and were drinking alot. I was starting to feel no pain and the movie ...as starting to make me very horny. The boys were getting drunk, my hand slipped omto Jerry's lap. Jerry was only wearing a pair pajama bottoms and I could feel that he had a hardon. I kept my hand there trying not to be obvious. I moved my other hand onto Jack's lap, he only wearing a pair of boxers, and could feel that he had a hardon too. I. She was a lovely lady.I saw Melissa as I came in. “Mrs. Sarah is moving.”“Yeah, to Florida to live with her daughter.”“You probably know the daughter’s name.”“Andrea.”“Of course.”“We’re helping her load up one of those shipping container things with her boxes next week.”“We are?”“Uh-huh. I know your arm is still rough but I’ve been over and checked it out. The boxes are dishes, old clothes, knick-knacks, and mostly pretty light. No boxes of books or anything. And she’s just selling the. Licking her finger, she wet her clit, then pulling her labia apart she slowly dropped down on my hardness. My cock began to disappear between her legs, her slim young body was soon resting on mine, as she had taken my full erection. Her stockinged legs clamped against my now bare legs, adding to the sensations as she slowly raised her hips then lowered herself back down on me, her finger still rubbing her clit. Her pace was quickening all the time, and as she sped up I could feel my own orgasm. Do you still think of me, John? I hope so because we shared so many good times, didn't we? You introduced me to so many of my firsts. My first fuck, first blow job, the first person to lick my pussy. Oh, the list is quite endless. I have no regrets. Well, other than we got caught. I regret that, of course.A good life is a collection of happy moments apparently, John. We had a lot of those, didn't we? So, I guess my life isn't as bad as I sometimes think it is. Then again, my mother has always.