“Welcome” I smiled. “I thought you had changed your minds.” It was only a short time later that as I was kissing Don and he was rubbing my ti...ts that James caressed my pussy lips as a prelude to shoving his fingers up me and finger fucking me to that first, ice-breaking climax. That was quickly followed by Don making me cum from rubbing my clit as he nestled his cock between my bum cheeks making me wonder whether that was going to be used this evening? We all messed around on the bed for some. Delta held onto my arm while we chatted all the way to the restaurant. Again the driver held the door for me so I got out then gave a hand to Delta and offered her my arm as we went to Maitre D’s desk.Delta whispered in my ear, “Just tell them the reservation is for Charles Johnson.”When I gave the information to the head guy, he led us to a secluded table with curtains separating us from foot traffic. It gave the illusion of total privacy. A waiter showed up and said our refreshments would be. We will take the money, with force if it's needed, but usually people compromise with us easily. Anyways, we drive, following the directions we had been given. We find the truck and follow it, waiting for the driver to take a break. I love driving in the night, feeling the cool wind blow through my hair, the atmosphere is perfect, just so relaxing. Finally, the driver stops at a gas station, and so did we.Gas stations are different nowadays, they don't have people serving you anymore, all you. When I got to the restaurant my three 'kids' were already there, sitting in the far corner of the restaurant's terrace.After the usual greetings, we ordered, and after the first course was served the kids got straight to the point. It was a very sharp and painful point. Tim started."Dad, we wanted to know why you tolerate Mom's behavior. Why do you let her go on with it for such a long time and why you are still married?" What in hell are you talking about? Your mother and I love each other.