Mom liked my friends and would actually jump into the pool with us, always with a modest one-piece suit. I'm sure she had an idea why they were there... but she never made anyone feel not welcomed.From a young age, mom and I have been on our own. My mother and father first met at work. Dad was a 28 year old lawyer and mom was a high school senior working part-time helping out in the law office. My dad was the typical white American. Mom says he claimed to be Irish on St. Patty's Day, Italian. He lay back on the sofa and I lay next to him with my arm across him almost like I would with Phil!I couldn’t keep my hands off his chest and abs. I kissed his lips again and I felt my hand almost uncontrollably going from his chest, down to his abs and downwards to his crotch. I looked down and honestly, I just could not believe the sight in front of my eyes. The bulge in his tracksuit bottoms was like nothing else I have ever seen before. We have seen lots of b/w porn and lots of big black. ” “Kat, of course I want her back! That’s what all this is about.” “Okay, calm down a bit Jeff. Let me ask you a brutally honest question and I want a brutally honest answer. Can you live with Audrey having Donald in her life and occasionally in her bed for the next year?” “At this point I don’t really like it but yes, I can do that.” “And can you treat him with respect both near and away from your wife?” “I guess so. After all, I can’t really blame him for loving Audrey.” “Okay, because. "Yes, dear." Far out."She slurped me into her mouth, keeping eye contact with me. Then she pulled up, sucking me strongly as she did so."So what's the story with the Big Guy?" We loved telling each other stories of our sexual adventures, but usually it was on the phone. I was doing a lot of travelling on assignment during the past year and it helped make the nights on the road less lonely. We'd be making love with each other, except we weren't always in the same bed. Hell, sometimes we weren't.