By the end of June it was maybe twice a week. By the end of July, once a week. And then in August, one phone call. The call."I miss you," he said, "I ...ish we could talk more. Maybe video chat some more?" You just want to look at my tits and pussy while you jerk off again." No. Well, yeah, but not just that." I know, but I'm busy, Kev." I know. Why are you so busy lately," he asked, "work?" Not really, just, well, there's no easy way to say this. I've been seeing someone."Kevin's heart sank.. They were talking about Mary Ann and me ... their mothers. Our sons were saying things I wouldn't have ever thought I'd hear them say. Like how hot we were! Shit! I got close enough so I could understand them fairly clearly, without being so close that they were likely to hear me breathing. I was so nervous. My heart was racing!"I don't think either one of them knows how sexy they are," Robert said."That's part of what makes it so fucking cool," Andy replied."I still can't even believe we heard. She sat back and, through half closed eyes, watched the young woman asleep in Paul’s bed. She’d get all Paul’s clothes and paraphernalia moved to the smaller guest room downstairs. The guest room she had in mind had become something of a personal hideaway for Jeremy the last few years. He’d set up a desk top computer, a television, and he’d bought a small bed. He used it as a place to veg when he couldn’t sleep. She’d put Paul in there. Allyson would get Paul’s room, the biggest of the boys’. And applied pressure to stop the sharp pain but her alcohol was taking her head other way, and she started sobbing. I started saying I am sorry baby, am so so sorry and I started naturally just like any other parent would have done kissing the place were the c***d's pain was coming from. That was the time when I figure it out what was troubling her it was sweetest scent I have ever have inhaled in my nostrils.In instant it got my hurt racing, and my dick in up right position. My body.