Then I asked her to come with me and I drove to my parent’s house. On our way I tried to convince my mother to get a divorce because she didn’t lo...e my father anymore and she agreed.EPILOGUEIn the house we talked all together and then I explained my sister that even if the grown ups are having a divorce that didn’t mean they don’t love her. Suddenly my mobile rang and it was Calypso. I hadn’t realized that time passed. When I answered I heard her voice being furious.“My friend Sonya saw you. ... Suck it bitch!.... Yeah..... Show your man how much you love that cock...... Yeah. Keep it up, cocksucker. Keep sucking my hard fuckin cock. Oh gawd. I'm gonna cum in your slutty mouth. Gonna cum....gonna cum. Aw shit. Aw fuck. Drink my cum fag! Suck the juice out of my cock. Awwwww, yeah, awe yeah. Ohhhhh gawd.“His knees buckled but he stayed upright. I continued to lick and savor his generous load of man juice. I moved his body around and set him on the bed to rest. I kept. Did you say he had a brother?” Elaine laughed nervously. “I don’t think so. Maybe. There’s a lot we haven’t talked about.” Chelsea was still staring. “He has weird eyes. They kind of see into you. Jesus, Elaine. He’s hot. He’s a bit older though isn’t he?” “Yeah. Thirty-four.” “Jeez. Well he looks pretty good for thirty-four.” “C’mon Chelsea, he looks like a frigging model. I feel a bit intimidated actually.” “Has he seen your picture?” “Yes.” “And?” “He’s. .. what was it, Miss Cindy?" Gumbo!" Cindy grinned. "I told 'em about you and Jerry's gumbo." Ah, yes!" the trim little grey-haired lady said. "Gumbo. You know you can't trust what they serve in restaurants to be the real thing."I said, well, ma'am, there's a lot of interpretation. I do the one I learned from my mom and grandma and great-grandma, and as far as I can tell, it's authentic."The old guy said, "Well, son, if ... would you, like maybe Saturday, if it's okay ... you can tell us what.