If only they had been nice." Mom, sit with me. You look like you need a cuddle."Sally almost ran to where Bobby was and jumped onto the couch next to ...him. Too close, in fact. He grunted when her elbow jabbed his ribs."Oops, sorry," Sally said.She backed away so that she had room to bend over and kiss the bruised area. Bobby had driven home without his shirt on and when he changed into shorts he hadn't bothered to put one on. Sally's soft kisses caused Bobby to squirm and he pushed her. I pulled into the driveway, but stopped sort seeing a purse laying on the concrete. I got out, picked it up, and saw it was Gloria's. I walked over to her back door and knocked. It was a few minutes before she answered the knock, and I heard her say, "Come in...I'm in the family room." It was dark by now, and there was no light in the room other than the street lights outside. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw her sitting on the sofa - but only her outline. The room smelled from her. I hurriedly showered did not exactly know what to put on so i figured loose fitting clothing would be a better option. Wendy arrived she told me to sit in the back with Joan as she had to pick up another person i did as she instructed . As soon as we started moving Joan said to me i want you to meet my friend Peter with that she pulled up her skirt and produced a huge strap on dildo now be a good girl and give Peter a nice juicy French kiss . I had no choice but to bury my face in Joan's lap. She remembered wanting him to throw himself on her and plunge into her aching body. She remembered the hot splash of his cum when he climaxed all over her sweaty body. She remembered the look in his eyes, how she knew he wanted to fuck her, how torn he was, between his desire and his morals. She also remembered the look of consternation on his face as he realized what he’d done, and how close he’d come to breaking his relationship. Oh she remembered, and it hurt so much. Robert was not looking.