"With a smile across my face I lean up onto my knees and spread her legs, driving my manhood in and out of her tightest little spot. Every thrust rela...es her, and every thrust goes in just a bit deeper, until I am buried balls deep into her tight little cunt. I fuck her slow and steadily for a good hour, taking my time, making sure to kiss her lots and hold her close. Soon she's clinging to my upper body and convulsing, her pussy tightening and releasing around my thick hardness. Fuck, I love. A phone call. Tales of cramps and lying in bed – I sometimes forget, since you’re a few years younger than I am, that you’re still in that age range, for your cycle. Sweat pants? No make-up? Not good company? I heard all those words, and in the end, you still were good with me coming over. Bring some Thai soup and those glass noodles, the rice vermicelli. That was not ordinary. We’ve known each other only two weeks, and out the window goes the need to be at our best, to impress, to primp and. ' Something clicked in me then. Lisa had never been judgemental, but I am ashamed to say it took her many years to pull the bigot out of me.Whatever problems our kids had, I was the go-to person for solutions, not that Lisa was a slouch when it came to taking action. She was the go-to person for emotional support. One of our son’s friends had spent a fortnight with us one summer, all I knew at first was that he had issues with his parents. The issue was he didn’t know how to come out to. "Well, you suck too." Bitch."She doesn't like me anymore. Great job tonight Seb. She called me a bitch. I have nothing to say, so i just respond whatever pops up."Say that to my face."She gets up. What the fuck. She's ten feet away. I respond in standing up."Bitch. Close enough?" What's that?"We are face to face. And I cannot stop switching glances from her eyes and her boobies. Yes, she catches me."Are you--? You bit-"I thought she was gonna hit me. But in an extremely cliche move, she starts.