As I backed away the brunet asked if I was ok with the lesbian sight I had stumbled upon ,she said her name was Susan and this was her best friend Chr...stine, they were not lesbians but enjoyed a "bit of fun sometimes",i had to talk back to them , as soon as I spoke they roared with laughter, this was so embarrassing I made a quick exit, as I pulled away, susan spoke to me saying how sorry she/they both were,"how can I laugh at you when were here making love as two women?" Christine had blonde. Just missing my family,” I explained, turning my face back to the stone garden, “Thanksgiving was a really big deal for them,” I continued, “We’d invite as many people as we could, and sing after the dinner,” I smiled as more tears flowed, “After my mom died, it wasn’t quite the same. My father tried, and we still had lots of people over, but... “ I shrugged.“I’d missed the last two years with my father,” I continued after a moment, “I hated it, but I simply couldn’t get the time off from work.. .in fact I really liked how Harry enthusiastically sucked cock…much better than Mary. Mary excused herself saying she would be right back. I found myself alone with a man sucking my cock and doing a dam good job of it. He lifted my ass up a bit, spread my legs and started playing with my butt hole. I loved it…I had never thought of my ass as a plaything sexually. I didn’t know exactly what he was doing at the time but he was massaging my prostate gland. I said I was going to. . I again forced the thoughts from my mind. And where did that self confidence come from - he had certainly not left home with it?When I returned from discarding the first handful of dishes I found my son helping with the soiled dining room table and dirty dishes. It took me by surprise, briefly, my son never volunteered to help with cleaning up the supper dishes before.“Let me do that honey”, reaching for the small pile he was building up before him, “go watch hockey with Robert.”Brent gently.