Mainly mutual masturbation with some sucking.After a couple more drinks we ended back at his empty house, sat talking in his living room about what we...liked sexually. Although it's all a little hazy around this point I'm pretty sure it was me who suggested we get naked and wank off. It can't have taken a lot of persuasion as minutes later we were both sat there naked rubbing our cocks, whilst looking at each other; Mike on one sofa me on another. Mike was smooth chested with a really thick rod.. He specified that we come without Shiggie. Now what? I showed the note to Amy."Maybe he's heard we're sleeping together, and he doesn't approve," Amy said."That seems unlikely. I think you're probably the only one who had big hang-ups about our getting it on." I got over it," Amy said, smiling sweetly."Yes, thank God, you did!" I answered. "This has got to be about Shiggie. Otherwise, Mitchell wouldn't have excluded him so explicitly. After all, you can carry on a pretty good dialogue in. “I’m simply probing for trouble spots. You know as well as I do, it’s not as simple as you’re making it out to be.”“Or perhaps it is,” I said, “and making it complicated is where the trouble lies. In other words, we may be doing more harm than good if we try to map out everything to the last detail. Kara’s point about addressing situations when we encounter them is a good one. One of my Japanese friends told me a Japanese proverb - ‘giving birth to a baby is easier than worrying about it’.”“I. ”“Anyone I know?”“Never you mind.”Occasionally over the ensuing months, Tim teased his mother about her mysterious lover without eliciting any further information.“Do I look frustrated?” she would ask, and Tim had to admit she looked anything but. Cheryl was forty-seven and in excellent shape, full busted but with narrow hips and good legs. She wore her dark hair in tight curls and dressed to make the most of her assets without testing the edges of brazenness. Tim was looking forward to taking.