Then she said let’s go rent a movie and go to her place. I agreed and we got to the car and I had to touch her ass, so as she got to the car I made ...t a point to accidentally touch her ass as I helped her in the car, she smiled and sat down. We drove to the store to rent a movie and I acted like I had no idea what to see, I told her to pick one knowing I was not going to be interested in the movie. So we rented something like old school or something like that.We sat on the couch and the movie. She spent long hours on the phone with old friends, catching up on the local news - which, in turn usually made it worse. They had moved south because Tommy suffered from arthritis in his hands and as a result, he could no longer tolerate the cold North Dakota winters. Being a tow truck operator and mechanic, his hands were his livelihood. Tommy didn't want his wife to feel isolated or alone in their new home, so he had encouraged her at every opportunity to meet new people and make new. No one - no exceptions.With her hair just damp, Bianca leaned back, her face turned up to the sun and let the warm summer wind wash over her, loving the smell of saltwater. She could see Julian's frown and she smiled.In the last year she'd learned so much about him. After Uncle Marco's death Julian had insisted they return to Livorno, her home. She'd been furious at him, swearing never to speak to him again when she'd been taken by the child services agency. In anger, she'd gone mute, refusing. When their tongues touched, David thought he heard fireworks going off in his head.David wrapped his arms around his mother, and finally began to thrust into her. Their grunts and groans melded together into a symphony of dangerous delights that neither could deny. Marion was the first to break the kiss, gasping for air. "Gawd, son, you feel so good. Why didn't we do this years ago? Ah, that's it. Right there. Keep doing that!" David lifted his head, and finally tasted the nipples he had.