"No, actually, it's not strange. What shouldn't I be happy loving and caring for the best husband in the world? Look at the question you asked me just... now. You were worried about how I felt when I hadn't even thought about it myself. Is it any wonder that I love you so?"Rightly recognising this question as rhetorical, I chose to leave it there. Connie and Wendy were very different women but in the space of a few hours, each of them had expressed in her own way her complete devotion to me. It. Jimmy did so outside the doorway, making sure to keep his eyes glued to his big toes.Entering the hallway, Jimmy's mother mulled over the situation briefly before speaking. "I am sorry I startled you like that. You have never been a morning person so for years now I have been leaving my door open after my shower to dissipate the steam. You were never up at this time so I didn't worry about you walking in on me. I am sorry." It's okay, mom." Was Jimmy's muttered reply."Look at me, Jimmy."Jimmy. Just say the truck runs like an angel. She can't argue with that. Put Ezra on the Forester. You can put my name on the old truck. Junkin is appropriate as dented up as it is." She isn't going to like it no matter what you do." You know me, Mom. It's her problem if she can't get along." Junkin, look at me." I did. She searched my face until I turned away. Mom found what she was looking for. "I'm sorry Junkin. You just don't have any luck with women. Someday someone will come along and love you.". I take turns kissing you both until our food is brought to the table, all the while, you’re fingering my pussy, deeper and deeper. As Julia is setting our plates on the table, Beth leans close to my ear and says, “Cum now Pet. Let her hear you cum as he fingers your oh so wet snatch.” Her words trigger a flood and I clench around your fingers, cumming hard, much to your surprise. I moan and Julia almost drops the plate she’s holding. As she finishes setting our plates on the table, Beth takes.