She would be about an hour-and-a-half behind. I won’t say that I wasn’t anxious, “I’ll pick up the kids… at Joanie’s?”“Uhuh, they’re...anxious to see their daddy.”I smiled to myself, thinking about how thrilled they’d be when I got there and how lucky I was.“Love you,” I heard over our Bluetooth speaker“You too,” I responded, then thought about Ginger once again, thinking that it could have been me losing my wife like she’d lost her husband, truly hoping she finds love again.It wasn’t quite eight. I liked the simplicity.I felt her smiling at me.When I returned the smile over to her, she responded by saying softly, "So, what did you find?" Oh. Sorry," I answered. "I think we found where Sara's buried ... or at least where there was a fresh unmarked grave. It was in a back part of the cemetery where those executed at the witch trials were buried." Did you get a good look at the place?" Marilyn asked.I was surprised at that question. I would have thought everyone would have been able to. I climbed off the massage table and asked him to lie down. My eyes were laser focused on one thing on Stack's body - a cock that I wanted to shower more attention. Standing at the foot of the table, I leaned over and stroked his flaccid cock with my finger. His cock was amazing! Even flaccid, it had such girth and length that was so marvelous. I moved my face closer to his crotch to have a closer examination. My finger stroked the smooth skin of his cock - starting from his cock head and. And then, to top it all off, when their parents finally caught them at it, Mom and Dad actually joined in!!Mmmm, hmm, sure! Happens every day, right?!... Not to me it doesn't!!Well, maybe those guys had more going for them than I did. When my very attractive mother and I were alone in the house one day, I somehow got up the courage to haul out my cock and show it to her. I figured Mom would come over all gooey between the legs at the sight of my virile young erection, take hold of it, play with.