Finally the day ended and I was on the way back to my home.My mom was sitting in the living room watching TV. I watched TV, we had dinner and then whe... we were in the bedroom for sleeping, she started talking to me.Mom: Didn’t you feel ashamed when you were masturbating in front of me in the morning?Me: Sorry mom, I couldn’t control.Mom: It’s OK dear, I do not want an apology, and I just want to know why you didn’t feel ashamed.Me: Because you already knew about it and I was very aroused at. ”She asked, “Mom, you’ve never had an orgasm?”My wife said, “It doesn’t matter anymore. From now on I get to sleep in your bed all alone and you get to be your father’s new fuck buddy.”I had been sliding my cock deeply into her and touching bottom in there. I really enjoyed it. She was responding and smiling up at me.After I had cum inher, my wife leaned forward and kissed me.She said “I love you” and then she sipped off the bed and went into Melody’s bedroom.Melody relaxed after I pulled out. But, a few glasses of wine during the dinner, and 2 brandy with the coffee made me decide to go for it. I drove away with her. She started talking telling me she had seen me so many times and I never looked to her, she had already lost her hopes to be picked up by me. As she was talking and touching me I looked at her: If you could forget the face, the rest could be very interesting.We went to a motel outside and took a room. She told me to get undressed while she went to the toilet. I heard. ‘People spend there whole lives looking for fulfillment and purpose. I have happiness in my purse.’ Mark had learned throughout the night that Emily was just as lost as he was. He wanted purpose and meaning but everything he did felt hollow. ‘I know, but heroin?’ ‘Don’t think of it as heroin, but as salvation.’ And with that she stood up, picked up her purse, and led Mark to the bedroom. Mark was having trouble understanding the grip that this woman had on him. He was, as people often do when.