And even doing stuff with Bethany would be harder because Joe usually hung out over at Mark’s house over the weekends.At least the endless parade of...what’s-her-names would stop. Mom said she was going to be calling the kitchen phone at random times after school. Joe had to answer the phone within two rings or he would get another week. That meant he couldn’t go to his room and shut the door and I wasn’t allowed to answer unless he was in the bathroom.It was so screwed up. I was a basket case.. "Just drive careful. You know how you are!"Ten minutes later I was parking. Locked the SUV, walked to the door. I could hear the music as I unlocked it. It stopped with the sound of my key in the lock. By the time I got the door open there was a giggly, smiling redhead on the other side waiting on me."Hi, sweetie!" and lots of little kisses."Hi, punkin," I said. I saw Kara sitting on the sofa. "Hello, Kara..." Hi, Stoney," she said. "I guess I can go home now..." she looked sad, and I really. "My mother was just sitting there nodding her head, then said, "You'reright. It's like two different people in one. Watching as he becameRebecca so easily, was interesting. And I've seen Sara interact withher. She really likes it when he's Rebecca." Guys," I said, "Becka is part of me. When this wedding is over. Peterwill be back. But I also know that Becka won't be far away. And don'tbe surprised when she comes back from time to time. Because she will. Ilike being her. It feels. It was just at that moment that I drained my happy cock into “dearie’s” hopelessly wet mouth and did my best to stifle my grunts of joy at multiple squirts of man juice into her juicy lips that were suddenly covered in my cream much to my great delight and her discomfort. The girl was well-trained and cleaned all up the mess almost instantaneously with her busy tongue and a clean cloth she kept on her person for just such an emergency cleaning operation in a covert manner that endeared her to.