No, it was hesitant and heavy, the sort of tonethat broadcast discomfort.Well, I wasn't too comfortable with the situation either, so my responsewas a...pretty similar, "Hey ..." How??" Ollie began to ask a question I knew I didn't want to answer,but thankfully, ended up cutting himself off.Seeing an opportunity, I leap into the gap to turn the conversation awayfrom me. "So, looks like someone got lucky last night," I remarked as Istarted toward the kitchen, looking to get my food and get back. Mother's Day was approaching and I was due to fly out of Long Island for Tampa-St. Pete to visit my mom in the Alzheimer's wing of the residential hospital where she has had to live (if you can call it that) for the past ten years. At least my visits to her would be merciful insofar as my time with her would be relatively short. Her best, most lucid periods occur in the morning to early afternoon and by then, she becomes tired and begins to hallucinate. Besides that, she might or might not. I felt a small tongue lapping at the head of my dick. After another pop, Chelsea rode the open string up to another bead. The tiny little hole in her behind bulged out before opening in the slightest to that beautiful pink. Almost there sweetheart. Almost there. The bead broke through her and she immediately pulled forward onto my penis. She was sucking me like I had seen her chug from a water bottle on a hot day; she never had enough. I just noticed that my hand had moved itself up to. ‘I am wet to my core, darling ,’she said. And before I could say anything, she took her shirt over her head to take it off.Her flat stomach came tantalizingly into view, and her belly button glistened with rain drops that had found a way through her shirt. Soon, her bra came into view. And then the shirt was off. All this happened in a split second. It was only when she had taken off her shirt that we heard a sharp intake of breath, and she became aware of Sanjay. We all looked at each.