Stripping off my clothing, I lie down on the bed, and reach for my end table. I open the top drawer, pulling out my favorite toy, it's large and pale,...with skin that's softer than silk.Bringing it to my mouth, I dampen the shaft, slowly circling around and over the head with my tongue. I imagine it's you I'm giving this pleasure to. I imagine I can hear you moan; that I can feel your fingers twisting into my hair, urging me to take you deeper.My body aches for you. I want you inside of me. I. “Now, don’t get careless out there, you don’t want to get hit by one of this chump’s wild swings. You know he’s going to start throwing haymakers.”He looked at me, nodded, and smiled. It was his way of assuring me he had the situation well in hand.The second round went about the way I’d expected. Findley came out swinging recklessly hoping to turn things around. A couple of mad charges which Dave sidestepped adroitly, like a matador in a bull ring, and Finley was done, running out of steam. It. You know very well that there is nothing going on between Clay and I. I married you. I love you. Clay is just an old friend who is fun to be with. You have been taking this far to seriously for far to long."Callie was pushing thirty and looking great. Her hair was shoulder length and had an auburn tint to it. She was dark, sort of Mediterranean looking, and had full eyebrows and pouting lips. She was not too skinny and not too fat. She worked out a couple times a week, ate right, and knew how. Then she undid the clips on one garter belt and the stocking drooped.She did the same thing with the other garter and stocking.She laid the stockings along the back of the chair.She took her blouse off.Jack was amazed and aroused.Jack’s heart sank when she put on a robe.Mother wriggled under the robe and removed her knickers.Jack was now fully erect and aroused.His mother was standing no more than five feet away, under her robe she was wearing a bra and her garter belt, nothing else.Jack’s.