At least that was what Iwas told.Laurence had, quite sensibly, as soon as she had learnt to drive, persuadedher Papa to give her some money, bought a ...ar and fled Paris with nointention of ever returning. It was Laurence who had told me how the restof the French had felt about Paris because she had seen it and felt it as aParisienne. She had showed me it by the brazen way she overtook traffic onthe right before turning left in her car with her 75 plaqued'immatriculation and with her disdain. I reached down and played with his hard nipples. I ran my hands over his rock hard pecs. This made him moan as he swallowed my rod. I couldn't stand it any longer. After about 10 mins of him blowing me, I told him I was about to blow my wad. Steve had no intention of pulling off. He wanted my jism down his throat. I again gave him fair warning but he sucked even harder. I blew my wad down his waiting throat. Shot after shot of hot cum erupted from my cock. More and more cum came forth. I ended. "Mom takes Donna's hand, blows Beth and me a kiss and the two of themleave us sitting there bewildered.There is still a half bottle of wine on the table that we paid for, soBeth pours the rest out, raises her glass saying, "here's to mom, nowthat is something I thought I'd never ever say in my lifetime!" To mom."Just then a very much more confident looking Stacey walks by on her wayout, "Say, you're walking pretty sprightly in those heels, girl!l" Iyell out.She stops and says, "thank you so. I shake my head. "How do I get myself into these predicaments?" I saysoftly to myself but I say it aloud not knowing Beth heard me."Well we are both stoned and my dad is in the family room watching TV andI am trying to think of how to get you out of the house without himseeing you so why not laugh?"Listening to Beth brings me back to reality. "Okay I guess first thingsfirst, you need to get out of the shower and get dressed and maybe if mydad goes in the bathroom maybe you can sneak out the.