But I guarantee it will titillate and tantalize you, if you have any blood in your veins at all, that is, for sexual imagery.My main focus, in this ta...e of truth, is to try to remember events accurately and without too much embellishment on my part. And it's too distracting for me to write about hot pussies and throbbing, pulsating cocks. I won't tell you just how many times I've had to stop writing in the middle of a particularly steamy scene, fresh from the keyboard, and go pull the plank.. (I think she knows) Fast forward to this morning...I just got out of the shower - wifey and the k**do were still in bed... I put on my gym shorts (no underwear or tshirt) went into the kitchen to get a glass of OJ and saw my MIL reading the newspaper and sipping on her coffee.I looked down and caught a glimpse of her saggy tits sneaking out of her nightgown. I instantly got hard and had to turn around and walk into the other room and eventually into the basement where I started to look thru my. .. almost like being a teenager again, and kissing for the first time. But only almost, because we both had memories of how to kiss. Certainly it was fresh and new, and rather wonderful. When we finally broke, we both sighed, in unison, then we couldn’t help giggling.When we finally made it into bed we didn’t fuck like bunnies. The release of the tension between us, and the tension of hard sailing, combined with a very early start, meant Wendy fell asleep in my arms within seconds. Deeply. Guardian Angel dogfight. There was also the VERY real possibility that the angel had done what it'd done specifically to get the President into a helicopter. There were VERY scared people in the chopper.The President could have hidden in an underground safe room, but the angel apparently had four more W80s and no one wanted the President to be in a known location given the angel's letter's enthusiastic repeating of "detonate W80 near that organization's ultimate leader." It had waltzed through.