Apple and Netflix still had legs. Cisco was about to report strong earnings. The industrials were struggling. Still, was it right? The Kelsey’s were...five years from retirement. Risk should be minimized at this stage of their lives. Maybe reinvest eight percent into tech stocks with a short term plan. Yes. That would work. She’d call them tomorrow.“Mom?”Glancing up from the papers spread on the counter, and closing her laptop, she smiled. “What’s up, sweetheart?” she asked, drawing Jasmin to her. She was standing in the kitchen wearing a house coat that buttons down the front; I went over to the breakfast table and took a seat as she reach into her pantry and pull out a fifth of Dewar's Black Label she had a couple of glass already on the kitchen counter top and got some ice from the fridge door. She came over and pull out the chair next to me and sat down and poured herself about a shot then handed the bottle to me and I did the same and we toast each other and knock it back. We made. Nothing personal you know.”I kissed her lips tasting a faint taste of myself. I smile and reply, “I understand Anna.” I kissed her again deeply and she kissed me back.“Oh goodie,” Anna said, breaking the kiss, before deepening the kiss again. We kissed for another minute."Well, there's more to come," she said breaking the kiss before it became another make out session. She then started stroking my softening cock, coaxing it back to life.“Come on Michael, don’t you want to slide your cock into. I simply sat there taking down beers like a pro and biding my time. Around one in the morning I decided to take one last stroll around the place to see if I could spot Carol, and if not head home. Every door I pressed my ear to or slipped open seemed to have at least one couple in mid-coitus, but alas no Carol. Finally giving in, I picked up the few things I’d brought and headed towards the door. Halfway down the stairs on the porch of the huge house I found Carol softly crying into her knees.