“I think he likes you!” she laughed, “You’re turning him on!”“Truthfully, I have been thinking about that big dick since last night, and t...is morning when I got up and looked out the window, I could see it hanging down and it fucking turned me on.” I told them, “I think he smells my wet pussy.”“We have the same opinion as you about sex with animals, Tom. We will sit down and have a long discussion about it later, but I think Jenn should please this new friend of hers. Come on sis, why don’t you. She’d put on Billy or Ella and sit in her chair, smoking. Sometimes we didn’t have dinner until eight or nine, and dishes were left in the sink. I started doing the dishes and doing the dusting and by the time I was fifteen, Mom was always so drunk I’d eat by myself and try to wake her up. It made me angry when she’d drink because I’d come home and have no one to talk to. It was lonely and like living with a ghost. It got so I hated coming home. There was hardly any money coming in. Mom was on. About eight years ago Tom and I were separated for awhile because of marital issues, and I ended up in a resort group living situation - kind of a get away place for people dealing with personal issues. While I was there I started talking to a 30 year old black man, who was very handsome and charming. He made me laugh, I felt comfortable talking to him and he had a powerful muscular body that made me yearn to get my hands on him! For several weeks we just talked and shared our mutual struggles.. I let the curtain fall back into place, hiding Jan from her view, my heart thumping at the wrongness, the excitement of what I had just done. ‘May!’ I called into the room, ‘Jan wants your help translating something.’ May came to the doorway, and when she suddenly saw how close he was, she hurriedly pulled the curtain across her so that only her face was visible, oblivious to that being too late. She smiled sweetly as Jan greeted her and I excused myself by saying I was going in to make a.