But ... you’re going inside me! Wait!” I whispered urgently. And he pulled us slowly together. Slowly, slowly, slowly, more and more. “Please! W...it! You’re inside me! OH! Wait! Oh, gosh! You’re ... you’re inside me! Your cock is inside me!” I tried to push back away from him, but his strength wouldn’t allow it. Instead, I felt his pubic hair tickling my lower belly.“Shhh,” he said again softly in my left ear. “If you get up, people will know that there’s something wrong.”“But ... you’re inside. I desperately need a few days off."The drive to her place was filled with reminiscences and jokes from our mutual past. I told her of my latest trips and she told me about her life in the 'Sunshine State'. We got to her place about 11:00 and I went immediately to 'my room' to take off my suit and get into some shorts and a T-shirt. Sam hollered from the kitchen, "Want a beer?" You bet. The colder the better." I answered.Sam came to the door to the spare bedroom and rapped twice before entering. I was set with power equipment but I wanted trade items and stuff to teach the rest of the world how to grow and form civilizations. I managed to find what I wanted. They would be shipped in broke down form and would come with easy reassembly. Shipping would be in wooden shipping crates which we would be able to use. And I also thought it a good idea to have these just in case I wasn't able to produce fuel.I got a flash of an idea. Back on line, I found exactly what I needed. It took 10 minutes. As for Mary Ann and me, I kept wondering ... Should we just stop things in their tracks? Just never email the boys again and let it all blow over? Should we enter into our own relationship ... just the mmgirls, and try that out? Should we get slutty and find other guys (maybe young ones like our sons) and flirt with them, or do more than flirt? Or ... dare I even think it ... should we further pursue something with our own sons? I mean, would it be the absolute end of the world if she had a.