If we could keep improving and getting more exposure, we might have a career in music. For me, at the ripe old age of twenty-six, that would be an acc...mplishment.I arrived home from work one Thursday to discover we had a visitor. When I went to open the door, I heard voices and laughter and decided that there was no problem inside. I entered and looked around, seeing Fran and another young woman sitting at the kitchen table, drinking some ice tea."Hi, Ed. Come and meet my sister, Gina," Fran. " I was looking for you. Where have you been? Playing with that girl? Well I just wanted to play too." Jimmy sniffled."See, Eric, I've missed you too. Th-that's why it got out of hand. I wanted you, but you've been so distant lately."Eric was taken aback. He never dreamed that his mother would want to play with him too, but he still had difficulty forgiving Jimmy. He stared at his friend, miffed that his mom had never sucked his cock. The thought of it made his dick harder.Helen knew Jimmy was. Michelle gave me a hug and kiss. She also groped my dick and balls but not as firm as Red had whispering between kisses "I want more of this boy toy".Then they got into car and took off.The Judge looked at me "Come in for another beer, we have to talk"."Peter, I want to thank you for a most wonderful weekend. I think I needed this. I'm finally able to move on. (chuckling) I doubt that I will go out and chase women but one never knows. I owe you for being willing to share..."."Hold it right. She was as good as her word and as I brought my Mack to a halt on a side street of some nameless little village I could see her car in the dimness ahead of me. I also noted that the drivers side was sitting a little lower than the passenger side. The car was an old beater which looked like it had survived a lot of hard winters,the paint faded or totally missing in spots. I set the brakes, shut my diesel down, and grabbed my coat. I locked up my rig and headed for her car,approaching the driver.