Your fingers fumble as you’re already shaking slightly but eventually you undo them all and help me slide it off and throw it aside. Laying down bes...de you I take you in my arms and my mouth once seeks yours. Hotter and more passionate this time – I feel you suddenly pant into my kiss when I reach out and take one of your breasts in my hand… Lifting and squeezing… You can feel the hot oil on your sensitive skin… My thumb stroking the hard nipple…Over and over… Your head arches back… I take the. I didn’t realize I had turned them inside out and had them on the boy until he gave me a smile and hug. He even gave the therapist that went to get them a micro hug.Him thanking her has her ready to cry.The boy and I worked it out so that I would touch him as we did the first set of some exercise, then he would let the therapist do the rest. He gave it his all and was sound asleep when she undressed him, gave him a sponge bath, dressed him in new PJs. She did have a few tears running down her. Men were men back then." And women WERE women," Izzy cracked as she smirked at me."Women didn't know better then. It was a different time. Men made themoney and women did everything else. That's just the way it was,"Phyllis reasoned."So, you're the breadwinner?" I inquired."Well, no. I had kids and never really got back to work full time,"Phyllis replied.Phyllis paused before she decided to add, "But, I still don't get whypeople make such a fuss about it!"I decided to bite my tongue and. "Hey, sex is sex," Ryan said. "What I miss more is, you know, emotional involvement." Yeah," Jessie agreed. "I have that, but it's not the same." Anything's good," Ryan asserted."True. They're the best, I know that-but I also know that they belong with each other in the long term. They love me, and I love them, but their connection with each other is so strong it boggles my mind. I mean, shit-just watch them skate." Believe me, I have," Ryan laughed. "Hey," he shouted to them. "I still haven't.