She was in her room. Come on champ. I snuck by around 2, and she wasnt there. I thought my son picked up where I left off huh&hellip, Damn. I contempl...ted telling him about Tom but decided to reserve that card for another time. I went along with it, hoping to stir some of that horniness in him seeing that it was the first time we were alone since our new found freedom. Okay, you got me. I was horny and I told her to come over after you guys went to bed. Thats my boy. How was it? Loose, wet and. "No, I think I'll stick around here as well. Perhaps next time," said Jessica.Cathy thought she caught a look between the two, but couldn't be sure, however it was enough to raise a suspicion. Surely there was nothing between her mother and the beautiful twenty-two year old. The idea seemed preposterous. Yet, Jessica was a youthful and attractive forty-seven, and who knew what years of living alone with a woman as sensuous as Carmine could produce in the way of a relationship. Cathy had never. We went through the house and sat on the patio. All our guys were gathered around the barbecue pit with Mister Mike. Us females sat under the awning. I knew that Mizz Kathy was interested in Cindy.She came right out and told Cindy that she was the youngest married woman she knew."I'm the youngest married woman I know," Cindy said. "Did Susan tell you about what kind of life I was having before I got married?" She mentioned some of it," Mizz Kathy said.Cindy wasn't rude or dramatic, but she told. I start to nod to myself.“What?” he asks.“Are you a football player?”The pro team is back in town, back practicing. I did know many of them live downtown. I guess I should have made the connection earlier but watching him grab the water was kind of the final piece of a very small puzzle. He smiled.“Yeah, I am.”He held out his hand.“Donte.”I took his hand in mine. Kind of. I’m a fairly tall person (for a woman) but I do have small hands. And mine disappears into his.“Karen,” I said. “What.