”“Alright. You know how I said I wrecked my marriage looking for something, and then never found it? This is what I was looking for. Look, I’m... a forty-plus year-old woman, and I don’t want to sound like some lovesick teenager, but now that I’ve found what I was looking for, I don’t want to be without it.”“What have you found? That you’re a lesbian?”“No. I found you. I’m not a lesbian. I’ve never given another female a second glance. But I could just as soon give up oxygen as give you up. I. I walked over to Ry. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She started to kiss me. I could feel her boobs rubbing against my chest. I didn't really notice until it was too late that her pants were rubbing mine and I started to get hard. She gasped, and jumped down as my dick sprung to life, and started to rub her pussy. I was so mortified. "What do I do?" I thought to myself. I ran up to my room, and just sat down and dropped my head into my hands. RyRy came in, sat down next to. Gerta managed all of that from her kitchen, in a matter of a few hours, in between her lunch and dinner preparations. At eleven, the three women left for their appointment at a full service beauty parlor that Mama sometimes frequented over in Bolling. The next day, all three women went shopping for clothes, primarily for Aunt Clara, over in Springfield.Mama's plan was to find other, more suitable, men, for Aunt Clara and for Georgia. Of course, meddler that she was, she didn't tell either woman. She got up and then returned, putting his arm and hand back the way it had been. Warm and secure.Jeff woke at 05:00 Candice was asleep. Her tits were right there in his hands. He squeezed them. She pushed her ass at his penis and bent forward. Jeff flexed his cock and made it jerk on her ass cheeks. Candice rolled slightly and pushed the stiffening tip into her moist pussy. Jeff squeezed her huge tits in his hands and started to get hard.His penis grew but didn't need to force its way up her.