So that's what they do when they think she's not at home.Donna diligently kept in the shadows, not wanting the boys to notice her. Maybe she can learn...more about their behavior when they think that no one is watching them. After all, she was the only adult responsible for them, now that their father had decided to leave their life.Just three months ago, Carl (Donna's husband and a successful lawyer) announced that he was leaving her to live with his eighteen-year-old secretary. Donna was still. But I really liked him. His attitude and his approach just made me feel comfortable. In a way, he reminded me of my husband, so maybe that's part of it.One thing I was a little worried about was Mark being jealous. Both of these guys were in better shape than Mark. Would he feel threatened? This whole thing opened up this area of male competition and I wasn't sure what to expect. In particular, the photos Roy sent showed him with a very large erection. Mark's penis is fine, but very much. I found myself really exploring how long I could hold him at the root. He didn't know what to do with himself. Arms above his head, trying to remain silent. He was in ecstasy but unable to fully liberate himself. My hands cupped and caressed his buttocks with no resistance. I began caressing his thighs, his balls and his flat tum. I was going to make male sexual contact heavenly for him.I gently took his low balls in my mouth for a fine tuned tongue massage breaking away to ask him how he was. Mom knew Marilyn was important to me, but she didn’t know her yet. She had yet to realize how totally unsuitable Marilyn was for me. Things became frostier after that, at least on the first time through.I waited until we came inside before doing the introductions. I set the bag down and said, “Marilyn, I’d like you to meet my mother. Mom, this is Marilyn Lefleur.” They shook hands, and then I pointed past Mom to where my father stood in the kitchen doorway. “And that would be my father. Dad,.