As we approached, I slowed to give people a chance to look us over. Finally, I had Shirley get out and shout to see if anyone would respond. No one di....We went up to the house. There was no one responding. All four of us went inside, we found her parents lying in bed. Her mother must have had a heart attack from the note her father left. He wrote that he loved his children but could not live without his wife. There was an empty bottle of sleeping pills and a water glass on the bedside table. If those you love do something brave or try something hard, tell them you are proud; support them. Adults can do brave and hard things too. I’m going to be asking all the adults to do some really hard things. They may be embarrassed that you notice. Still, once they hear that you do support them and respect them, it will be easier for them to do even more, the light of their passion shining ever brighter.“For those of us who are sexually mature adults, there’s a lot more. Fuck, play with. ” Ron asked, “Mommy, are you going to soap and shampoo Pete also?” I smiled and said, “Sure…why not…Pete can use some help just like you…right?” In the shower I started sucking on Pete’s cock and I was thrusting it all the way down to my throat. Pete was getting close to his orgasm and said, “Harder mommy…harder…aaaahhhhh.” Pete held on to my head as he jerked his cock in my mouth and started to cum. He filled my mouth with his cum and I. He stood in front of me, his palms open at hisside as if to say "Here I am."I wanted to lift his t-shirt over his head, to explore the broad expanseof his muscular chest with my lips and tongue, to kiss my way down to hiscrotch like I'd fantasized about before. But I knew that he wouldn'ttolerate that. Instead I kneeled in front of him and waited. He slippedhis shorts down and stepped out of them, while talking to his friend."You keep your eyes closed, you can pretend it's anyone you want.