Teri was first. She poked her head out of her bedroom, looked around as if she was a bit confused, and went in search of the kids. It wasn't hard to f...nd them, and she stopped to take in my homemade sign on the way into their room.I heard sounds that sounded a lot like frustration, so I tip-toed down the hall to see what the problem was. Teri was trying to undress Judy, who had, by the smell of things, had an accident in her sleep. Rather than barge in, I spoke from the hallway, "Teri, its. She smiled when she caught me looking, and even appeared to blush a bit as she looked away. But I knew in my heart that was the overactive imagination of a horny middle-aged guy. I didn’t think any more about it.The reception was held in an oceanfront restaurant, attended by the 15 or so people in the family. I happened to sit next to Lauren, and we chatted about her work as a fashion buyer, about my son (who was almost exactly the same age as Lauren) and shared funny stories about our. Thanks for reading my story. Enjoy. Things change. A statement of fact. As you grow older your aims, goals and dreams change. Your philosophy will change as you’re shaped by the experiences in your life. In my case, once I became an adult, I have had two philosophies or creeds that have stayed constant. One: You, and I, are responsible for our actions and for the consequences of those actions. Two: Before you criticize me, walk a mile in my shoes. And if you still don’t like what I’m doing,. " What are you not getting that you want?" she asked."Nasty" I said, breathlessly. "Pornographic, lustful, quadruple X-Rated." I stopped there. I needed to see how she was going to react at this point."I don't know what you mean and..." I cut her off there."Yes, you do." I jumped in. "We WERE that at one point in time, remember? For Christ's sake, I licked and fucked your ass! I'd fuck you, cum in you, then you'd ride me until I was all creamy then blow me, all the time looking in my eyes.