’ Fay paused for a moment and as she paused her expression changed to something more sorrowful. ‘They let me go on account of what happened.’ s...tated Fay solemnly. ‘Let you go?’ asked Jack with a hint of bewilderment. ‘Well, I handed in my notice, it was getting too much.’ returned Fay perfunctorily. ‘I see. No wonder I haven’t seen you for a while.’ added Jack, his voice quieter and far less exuberant. Fay’s eyes welled a little and she leant into Jack, he could smell the fresh scent of. “Yes,” I replied. “My friend Nicole will be in the stands because her game was yesterday.”“Cool. Will your dad be here?”“He might be a little late because he’s having lunch with one of his karate students,” I replied, then smirked, “Still angling for adoption?”“I wish! But I didn’t realize you had six brothers and sisters!’“Dad’s life is ‘complicated’.”“I’ll say! But yours isn’t exactly typical - two moms and a dad?”I shrugged, “I’ve always had two moms.”“Sorry, I didn’t mean it that way.”“I. We lay on our backs, looking at the ceiling. Why had I done that? Why hadn't she stopped me?"Is that the way Adam kisses you?" I asked in an attempt to justify the reason for the passion I'd let creep into the kiss.Marcie was just as cagy as I was. Instead of answering my question directly, she turned her reaction to my kiss into a tease. She rolled onto her side and propped her head on her palm. "Is that how you kiss Megan?" I've told you that we have rules. We don't kiss." Maybe you should,". I now felt empty, but amazingly good at the same time. I heard his zipper being raised, then his hand returning to my bottom and pulling my skirt back down.I laid against that rail, slightly stunned as I recovered my breath. I reached over and grabbed my drink and had some more, then reached down and moved my panties back over my pussy, already feeling his gift start to leak out of me.I stood upright and turned around, but my husband was gone. I looked around, but he was nowhere to be seen. I.