I wanted to tell her that even if she didn’t like it at the time; she still got me out of it. I wanted to tell her that it’s acceptable in some pa...ts of the world. I wanted to tell her that it’s actually kind of exciting to have that kind of experience. I wanted to tell her how much it turned me on knowing that my own mother had been repeatedly fucked by her own father. For months, all I did at night was lie in bed and stroke my cock thinking about my mother when she was younger. How glorious. I didn't particularly care for Diet Coke, but it was what we had.Sue had a big thermos, filled it up from the coffee pot, and then started another pot. She went out to the patio to join our friends who were gathering. I put the cooler and the thermos in the pickup, then came back to join the group.When they heard what the deal was, they understood why we were early and ready to get going. I gave out some extra keys we had, giving one to each household, telling them to enjoy the coffee as we. I really wish I could have gotten one years ago, but shit happens.“But seriously you wanna name him or her John or Callie?” I asked.“Yes, why not? You two decided to name her Jeanette, I think we can name him or her John or Callie,” Jeanette replied.So they had that settled. I liked the idea honestly, and we did name our baby Jeanette, so then we'd be even.“So do you two still, do the deed?” I asked.“Well sometimes yes and other times no. It's been down if that's what you are getting at,”. I was quite pleased that she tried to understand me rather than just put me down as most people who don’t understand do. I’d had a look over to Sarah and Jon and they had stopped ‘messing around’, and were also sat talking. I was glad that Jon had had some fun with her.Jon got up and asked if anyone else was going for something to eat. Both Sarah and Ann put both halves of their bikinis on but Louise only put the bottom half of hers on. Jon put only his vest on and I got my sarong out of my bag.