.. and with eyes that were suddenly getting sad and glassy, she said to me... "Rey and I were never married ... we met by chance in the little town ne...ar my parents' farm (any of you ever heard of "Gretna"?), we both needed someone to talk to, so we would meet and spend time ... and eventually, he asked me to come live with him ... at first, I thought we would get married, then when our baby Rhonda was born, I was SURE he would want me to be his wife, buttttt ... it just never ... well, he just. .....When finally I leave the water I am getting a bit cold. Now you knowwhat that does to a part of ones anatomy. Especially when it firststarts to get a bit warm. I am embarrassed by it. I try to hold thebody board in front of me so that I can make it out of the water and upthe beach without offending anyone.Again I think " Women can display themselves proudly." "They wear theseminiscule tops and hardly there bottoms and no one thinks badly of them" " In fact men feel grateful for what. . well, they were still large, but for some reason, they didn't look THAT big. They... well, they just seemed to fit me. Big, proud. My nipples were very erect, and that seemed beautiful, too. Sexually excited women are pretty. Where had that thought come from? But it was true.I was distracted for a moment as the girl next to me put down her hairbrush and, after one last enraptured look into her own mirror, turned to me. "We have to go now," she said, smiling. "They're waiting for us." Who?" I. But I did not even guess she would be one in real life. I thought my own plans to taste her flesh. I even made some dialogues and remembered them; yes I wanted to blackmail her to giving her slut hole to my cock. My mom was very normal that day, she went through her usual works and cleaning, cooking, washing clothes and she was just any other housewife,One would not say she was a cock loving bitch from her innocent face. I had my plans and actions well prepared before I approached her. I was.