She lived only ten minutes away, on the far side of town. It wasn’t the nicest neighborhood, but it wasn’t exactly the projects either. The houses...on her street were too tightly packed and needed paint, the road was full of potholes, and there was a fair amount of graffiti and litter. Those homes that did have laws only had small ones, and those were brown and dying and full of trash and holes as well. It wasn’t anything new to her, so she just entered her home and went straight to her. Don't you Barbara?"Equally nervous, a wide-eyed Barbara looked at my mom and replied, "Oh! Yes! Of, course." We didn't know who was more scared, us or Barbara.Mom then stood up and slowly unbuttoned her top, all the while smiling as her eyes darted from me to my cousin and back. She was growing more confident as she knew she was in charge. Mom then removed the top letting it fall to the floor. Her perky breasts and hard pink nipples were begging for a mouth to suck on them. All the while. " "Is this why he wanted a divorce later in your marriage?" "Part of it. He was bi-sexual and he loved to have me fuck him after he'd fucked me. But as I got older it got to be harder for me to get an erection and by the time he finally asked for the divorce I could only get it semi hard, not enough to where I could fuck him anymore. He found a woman who had a bi-sexual husband and they invited him to join them and he did. He moved in with them that very night and I've never heard from him. We both reacted, I covered my 8 inch cock as best I could with my hands and daisy dropped her clothes, froze and then said ‘omg I’m sorry, I thought you were at work’I felt like it was a question, she was still standing there, the natural thing was for her to run out and close the door and then for me to get clothed and apologise, I’d been caught in positions like this before and acted nervously but I was comfortable at this moment.‘Yeah I don’t start until lunch time, hence why I’m lying here.