It seems like I live with a bratty sister. Around the kids, she is tolerable but when they are gone or asleep, it's like I have leprosy or something."...You poor man, I wish there was something I could say or do that would make this all better, but I can't think of anything. All you can do is bare with it and hope for a quick resolution to Mel's mental turmoil. What about Melody, she must be going through hell from her side of this, we both know she loves you, but she is torn due to what is. Ellen married poorly in my opinion. I don't envy you having to work with that man. Would you mind if Shirley joined us? I know that Kenny is dying to see her golf swing close up. We can run her back home when we're done."Mr. Jones reached for his wallet, but Mama told him we had a special membership that allowed for free guests. I carried Shirley's bag down to the carts, while Mama went in and saw to our tee time.When Mama came out of the pro shop and saw that I'd tied Shirley's bag alongside. How would I handle this innocent and explosive question? But I said simply this: Susie, you need to come and lay down on the bed and I will show you. Come over here Bobby. You need to see how this is done too. Susie then lay down on my bed. I told her to spread her legs a bit. I pointed out her labia, vulva and clitoris to Bobby. He stared with excited interest as his cock remained very stiff. Of course, mine was hard as a rock too! OK Susie, there are different ways to masturbate so. Since we had planned this rendezvous a few days in advance I had a full load of cum ready for the Married Guy. He was sucking my cock, I had my hands on the back of his head and it felt amazing.Grabbing his head I started cumming in his mouth. I was trying to be quiet but if someone was getting changed, there is no mistaking what was going on in the last shower stall.Half way, maybe a little more, through my orgasm the Married Guy had stood up and was kissing me again, He hadn't swallowed my.