We sat and watched for a little, and then the hands started to wander. Before I knew it, I had cupped her breasts and started to kiss her. In return, ...er husband pulled up her shirt and sucked on her tits. She reached over and pulled out his cock and stroked him there on my couch while she slid her tongue in and out of my mouth. We knew the awkward time was over, and headed up to the bedroom. She went into the restroom, and as she was there the husband and I started to undress. I left my. I promised that I would continue toconsider the idea, and that if I ever got to the emotional place where I could pen our story, I would.Update:It was June 2012, when that fateful night occurred and I stumbledupon Robert masturbating in myliving room. I do not seem to be able to remember my relationship with Robert before that date verywell. Robert is due to graduate this May, and his life seems to be heading towards a perfect ‘storytale’ ending. He is engaged to a wonderful young woman, named. Also, move your bed a little. I don’t need to hear the headboard banging non-stop against the wall. One last thing, you and John are going to face several traumas. Don’t fret over them, talk to me. I won’t be embarrassed. I’ll do my best to help you.”“Mum, I can hardly believe my ears. It doesn't seem adequate, but all I can say is thank you for your understanding and support.”“So Mum isn’t so bad after all.” We hugged for a long, long time.At school on Monday, John asked me about what happened. ’ She left and Dad did help me. The first priority seemed to have him help me get out to the outhouse. I felt weak and dizzy, but by the time he’d fixed me some rabbit stew I was feelin’ better. It was three or four days afore I could walk on my own. Cap had stopped by and got me up to date. ‘Since you had been working here the Sheriff did stop by a couple of times. I tried to tell him you never woulda done anything like robbin’ a bank but I think he was still somewhat dubious. We are leaving.