He furrowed his brow. "Go on." I hardly ever called her 'mom'. I just called her Evelyn, as if she were an older sister. I still see her when I can af...ord to fly out to the East Coast."Sydney sat up. His mind was clicking away inside. All this information was stirring up something, but he couldn't quite figure what it was."You okay?" Alex asked. I didn't mean to spill my history on you or anything." Sydney smiled. "Not at all. We all have our histories."He pressed five one hundred dollar bills. ”“Very, very interesting. Your poll numbers just went up a bit. I’m no prude, but I’m also not going to just drop my panties on a whim.”“I never expected that you would. In fact, that day in the surgical theater I got that message loud and clear. But I didn’t take it as prudish. And you’ll notice that I’m respecting what I believe to be your views on sex.”“What ARE my views on sex, smart guy?” she asked, cocking her head and showing a whimsical smile.Our food arrived and we dug in. Once we’d. As they kissed, he massaged her breast briefly before letting his hands fall back to her waist. Aimee bent back down thrust wildly back on him. The she suddenly grabbed his hips and stopped the dance briefly.Aimee slipped her hand beneath the back of her dress and took hold of his cock. In a flash, trying to hide the massive black weapon, she turned around and climbed onto him. Had they been observant I?m sure people would have seen the solid 10 inch black cock on display but Aimee?s black. The party left both of us with very happy memories and although she didn’t have sex with another man, she did go part of the way.During the evening her best friend had to go and lie down because of too much drink. I was talking to some people while her husband, my best friend, danced closely with my wife in a succession of slow dances. As we had been friends a long time I didn’t mind and was happy to sit the dancing out.My wife and I left the party in the small hours. We’d had quite a bit to.