L was walking toward me, the beauty of her nude body had me rock hard instantly. I went to whisper something and she put her finger to my lips to say ...hhh. She backed me up to the corner of the bench seat and kissed me like she had never kissed me before. She straddled my cock and guided it into her hot, wet pussy. Her movements were slow and deliberate, I knew exactly what she was doing. Between her passionate kisses she whispered how much she loved having my cock inside her. I kissed and. The docudrama was coming into it's own, it seemed.Shortly after noon on Friday I was ready to see what was what. The phone rang just after noon. "Do you think that shine is ready?" asked the voice on the other end of the call."You know, who ever you are, I have no fucking idea what you are talking about. If I do know you, come on over and we will talk about it like civilized people." I broke the connection abruptly.The two clowns both showed up at my door about a half hour later. I watched them. Glen had a more difficult time of it those first weeks - his eyes following me, remembering and thinking about the next time we could be together.Oh, I am not so innocent myself. As our relationship progressed, I could not be in the same room as my son and feel his masculine presence - can not stop thinking about what his seed tastes like, his hardness between my legs as it moved so deliciously and filled me like I have never been filled in my life. Even the smell of him - as he works himself. "Mark, I think you are still in shock, take some time to get perspective." You mean like you did?" I said with sarcasm "You are my personal hero for how you handled that event at your original law firm." Not all of us can be heroes." Eric replied, trying to lighten the mood with some humor. "Someone has to sit on the curb and clap as we march by." He then got serious. "Listen Mark your wife, Amanda, is a person, and most people have a hard time seeing beyond themselves. We only see how we are.