My hands were on her waist, I let them drop to her bare skin.Not on her ass,just above.But It was electric.And she felt it too.She looked int my eyes,...nd said nothing.Her lips fell on mine,at last,after years of wanting her.My hands went under her top,cupping her breasts.I gently squeezed them.She gasped,in obvious joy.Her hands dropped to my jeans and I was quickly naked.She grabbed and squeezed my rock hard cock.It was my turn to gasp.I pulled her top up over her head and we were now both. “I want you to tell me what’s truly troubling you.” Rene raised her chin stubbornly like she always did when someone started a conversation she didn’t want to have. But Blake was sharp too. He noticed the miniscule movement and continued prodding her. “I can understand why you would want to be free of your father. I do not blame you for that. But I can tell there has been something else on your mind. Will you not confide in me what it is?” He locked his green eyes on her face, and for a moment. I was forced to find a new place to live and to work out a system to keep in touch with my children.I moved into my new home the first weekend of November. I had help from Dad, Mom, Matt and Jess. My mother acted as floor director and kitchen organizer, with help from Jess. I had purchased some furniture from a thrift shop to tide me over until I could afford better. My parents pitched in with some kitchen utensils, bedding and curtains. My new items included a flat screen TV as well as beds. “I let you get me pregnant and I’m here with you right now. Both of those are because I’m weak.”“Is being fully a woman weak?” he asked. “I don’t think so. Being a mother is neither easy nor glamorous, but it’s the most important job in the whole world. It takes a real woman ... a strong woman ... to be a good mother. I think you are both.”“You’re just trying to butter me up so you can fuck me again,” she moaned.“Based on tonight, I suspect I’ll get to fuck you again anyway,” he said.She pulled.