So i tried my luck by entering it and i was indeed lucky to open it. It looked like nothing in the gallery but then i decided to check her sms and saw...there were lots of sms from a person named Mr AB which he was sending of flirtatious and my simmi maami was also responding to them naughtily in the sent messages folder. In the messages the person asked about the sexual well being of simmi maami and if she was satisfied and he also sent a lot of nude pics of himself to which maami also replied. I wasn't.I set my purse on my table just inside the door and kicked off my shoes. I had the place to myself. Adrienne was likely staying the night with Big Ben. It was just me and Whiskers, my ferret. I put on some soup and turned up the news. The headline story was about another gay parade. Every other news story in San Francisco had something to do with gay or lesbian rights. Welcome to the Rainbow City. Not a bad place to live.I'm not the world's best cook, but I make do. Adrienne likes my. “Yes, my dirty boy likes his mommy’s pussy, doesn’t he? You look at it while you make your little penis cum. Do you think about your mom’s big, wet pussy when you masturbate in your room all alone like a nasty pervert?”I didn’t like that she was slipping in those digs–calling my penis little, and saying I’m a perv–but it was turning me on so much that I didn’t even care. “I’m almost gonna cum,” I blurted out. “Put it in your mouth, Mom. Hurry!”Her jaw clenched, and she didn’t move.“You know you. ” I had to spend a bit of time convincing her to spill the beans and when she did I was not sure I wanted what I got. “Well I am just going to say it. I saw Danny with Vicki at the Beaver Dam stone quarry kissing.” she said awaiting my reaction. The stone quarry was a place we all used to go to for parting and swimming in summer. I could not believe what I was hearing. Danny had just picked me up at the airport and acted as if everything was the same as when I left. I was devastated and.