But he keeps remembering stuff that I wish he’d forget,” said Marian.“Inevitable,” said Bea. “You’ve got to help him create new memories t... kind of overshadow the old stuff the bad stuff. It’s the woman’s job; I know you know that.”“I guess, and I am trying. I’m thinking of pulling a ‘Bea’,” said Marian.“Huh?” she said.“You know proposing to the guy. Time’s gotta be right, but soon, hopefully,” said Marian. “You know for a guy who’s as strong as he is in so many ways, when it comes to. Keith told me NO still meant no.Keith explained when his uncle died he and his circle of friends sort of carried on the traditions of the lifestyle. He told me most of the time they met at my bar then returned here for some fun and games so to speak. He told me they all taught each other about their own sexuality as well as tricks to make sex much more than just sex. I asked if that was the reason for the rooms in the basement. Keith shook his head yes. I asked him why did they meet in my bar. "C'mon, Amy. He's ready. Fuck him." She licked her fingers, savoring Amy's pussy juice.Amy choked as Apollo clogged her gullet with his thick cock. She jerked back her head, his prick scraping against her teeth. She pushed at his flanks, then finally popped his cock from her mouth."Move him down," Amy panted. "Get him in my cunt." She writhed on her back, her ass rubbing into the rough wood of the bench."Shit!" Wendy squealed. She was excited about helping to put Apollo's cock in Amy's pussy.. She embraced me and said, “Happy birthday, darling.” She kissed my cheek. Aunt was five years younger than mom.Neetu said, “Meetu, let’s have lunch. I have brought tiffin for all of us. Then we can have some rest.”I was completely disappointed. I had lunch reluctantly. After lunch, mom said, “Son, go to the bedroom. I will join in a while.”I went to the bedroom and sat on the easy chair, still disappointed. In five minutes, mom arrived. She closed the door behind her and came straight to me..