Smelling a kettle of Mom Mar’s chili cooking set my stomach rumbling.“That smells so good!” Kyle moaned. “Can we eat now?”“I wasn’t plan...ing to starve you,” Mom Mar said. “Sit down.” She started ladling chili into bowls and put crackers on the table for us.“That’s so much better than trail rations,” I sighed.“And the wolves?” Mom Ash said, getting straight to the point. Kyle looked to me, and I took a deep breath and looked at Kyle. He looked down and shoveled another spoonful of chili in his. As I understand it, he owned a construction company worth a few million bucks. And the fucking lottery destroyed his life. His granddaughter dead of drugs, himself sued a couple of hundred times, his daughter dead, himself a target of thieves and scammers. That's the kind of shit that nobody needs. Nobody. So if you win the "big one," what do you do?I guess what I'm getting that is that when I came home the other night and found my fucking next door neighbor "plowing my fields," as it were, I. ” He wrote back quickly. “Then why the change…?” I replied, shifting slightly on the bed, rolling to my side. My clit still burned, but the desire was retreating, my curiosity shifting forward now.“Ah shit. Well. I’ve been looking for a new playmate, and you kind of caught me at an awkward time…” He put in a laughing awkward face. I immediately flushed. Oh. He was awake at 4 am. My friend was a night owl for sure, but he was a man. He was jerking off. While looking for a playmate…I felt my. I did just suck him off, that was it. He just gave me a facial, honest, look, you can see.'With that she showed him her tight crop top. He looked about the screen and his eyes beamed as he saw the staining and splashes on her top.'Haha, you fucking little slut, he made a right mess of you. How come he did not fuck you then?' he asked as if it was strange.' Well I had a little belly ache this eve, so I just sucked him,' she explained.'Oh yeah, well show me that belly again, DO IT NOW!' HE.