They gave me some fried potatoes and had toasted some bread in a big toaster oven.As I was eating, there was knock on the door. I went to the door to ...ind Ben. He pushed in and closed the door immediately. He said, "What in the world did you do? The whole town is talking about you and that Martinelli isn't here any longer. They said that his boat is now yours. What happened, Chuck? What did you do?I said, "Take it easy Ben; I think Martinelli is taking a swim far out in the ocean. I wasn't. “Well, the first thing is that he’s always been like, ‘I’m your father now.’ And he wasn’t. He even calls Andy ‘Andrew.’”“Really?”“Mom does. Andy likes that. Nobody else does. Like my calling April ‘The Moppet.’ She doesn’t like that, and I haven’t for a year. Anyway, The Turd has been told, told privately by Mom and told quite openly by Andy, that he shouldn’t use that name. I’ve even told him that Dad doesn’t. He thinks it’s his right and that Andy is being rebellious. Now, Andy is often. "Did you ever think about my sexual pleasure before you smelt the 'Water'?"Nolan had never seen his mother blush, and he had seen her do and act rather bawdy, but she turned her eyes down to her own plate and whispered, "I wondered." How so?"It took a few awkward seconds before she answered, "I wondered if you had enough time to date." He was about to ask another question when she continued, "If there was a special girl in your life. I sometimes even wondered about what you did to... relieve. It wasn’t entirely an act, though. Thinking about what I had planned for the next two days made me horny. Massaging my pussy with the round pulsating head quickly drove me to the peak.My vocalizations were only a bit overdone as a surprisingly intense orgasm washed over me. I clicked off the vibrator and set it next to me ready to sleep, but my clit had other ideas. Stroking it with a finger didn’t relieve the itch and I found myself turning the vibrator back on.It had been off for less than a.