"And if Mom says it's okay," she added."Wow," he sighed. He blinked. "Do you think she would?!" Say okay?" Yes." He seemed to hold his breath."Remembe...? She said she'd support us no matter what we decided." That's just insane!" he blurted.She put her hand on his thigh and he froze. He looked down at it, and then, when she didn't move it, at her face."Do you want to do it again?" she asked.He swallowed. Then he swallowed again. He still couldn't speak.So he nodded yes.The biscuits and gravy were. ."pic attached but no head shot...sorry,average white guy with long dark curly hair,like to investigate the man to man interaction more, STD free". His response was quick.."I prefer raw sex... do not get o do this much...but alone for another 90 minutes...have you been fucked before? suck dick? get sucked? fuck?". I found myself becoming very excited and aroused...heart beat kicked up a few notches when I read his response. Best I could do now was to go with the flow and hope it was. Of course he doesn’t remember saying that because he doesn’t even remember her still being here. Instead he says, “Yeah, I know. Maybe that is still on option.”“Who is this Mela?” Ashley asks, letting all her curiosity show. “Do I have competition?”“I don’t know,” he mumbles. And when Ashley cocks up an eyebrow at him, he says, “I mean. I don’t know who she is. I guess I just meshed you together with my wife and dreamt some crazy fantasy that I just haven’t quite been able to get out of my. We chatted for a few minutes, and then I had another really brilliant idea.“Well I guess it is time for me to go home.” I said to her. DUH!!! That was a really smart move on my part.“Ah mmm could I have another hug/ “ She asked me, as she kind of look down at the floor, and then back at me.I though here is my second chance don’t blow it. I stood up and took off my jacket and hung it over the back of the chair. She flowed right into my arms for a hug.I rubbed my hands over her back and down.