To continue, Artie has been trying to get in our pants, that’s Becky’s and mine, since he was twelve. Aimee knows all about it. She made some comp...imentary remark about not blaming him for it while discretely checking Becky and I out a few years ago, so I have high hopes for her.“Next, Carol was my roommate in college, so she has been thirty-nine for the last three years, same as me. She will be here Tuesday, by the way and she is staying here with us; right between us, I hope.“And of course,. Invitingly, So very sexy. Gently caressing her inner thighs with light fingers, I teased its rubber bellend up and down her glistening slit. She lay back in acceptance, her pussy wet and willing, waiting to to be filled. She had been a little skeptical of course. Mainly wondering how it would feel, whether it would hurt and whether she might enjoy it just a little too much. But she was there, and awake, and ready to try it. God bless her. As its head probed ever more intently around her. “Baby I love you more than anyone in the world.” I whispered back, “I love you to mom.” There was a pause and then my mother told me, “Baby it is not a mother son love, but the type of love that I had for your father before we married.” I was stunned at what she had just told me and thought about what she had just said. I was confused as my mother had always been the object of my sexual desires and had always felt that it was lust, not love. At that time my mind went back to what we came back. The Marines saw my discipline as quaint.Corporal Jackson (“Cindy, please!”) walked out the gym door with me. “Care to come back to my place, Sarge? I’m sure my roommate can find things to do elsewhere.”I looked up at her and felt a swelling in my cock. “Cindy, I am flattered. You would be one hell of a ride. I am very strongly attracted to you, but I’ve got, uh’ ... obligations.”She sighed, “Yeah, I know. So it’s true you’re a preacher man?”I smiled, “Yeah, but that doesn’t mean I’m not a.