"She was quiet for a little while, then continued. "You might remember the young man who tackled the shooter who killed President Gray? We were ... cl...ose. We were really close..." She thought about that for a while, then said, "He showed me more about myself than I taught him about life, even though he was the teenager. We had such a wonderful relationship, even after it was obvious that he was hurt and dying."Kevin never complained. He just took it all in stride and tried to make something. Me and my older brother Doug began letting our hair grow at the time allteen and pre teen boys were starting to do it. It was the times. Ourmother had no problems at all with it either. It was "hip" at the timeand she neither encouraged or discourage us. She did how ever have onestrict rule. We had to keep our hair clean and it wasn't allowed to hangin our face.Well of course from time to time our hair would fall down on the sides ofour face or we'd not wash it the day before. Long hair was new. I had just got my cock up her ass when I heard my wife's voice say so this is where you went. I was balls deep in the neighbors ass and my wife standing in the door the thing was she was laughing. Well as I came Deb also started laughing that's when I figured out that there must be more to this story. When I pulled out my wife came over and took my cock in her mouth and clean me off something that she had never done before. When she was finished she told Deb to wait a minute then licked her ass. You were trying to get a look at my pussy. I’m sure Ann would have something to say about that, you know.”“Oh, roll those R’s for me, Gabby,” I thought. “As you roll that arse for me too.”“I’m sorry,” is what I said out loud.“You are a very naughty man and I see you have a stiffie too. Tut, tut, Robert!” she pronounced it Robair. How much of her oral Viagra would it take before my manhood exploded.“I’m surprised that you are ready to go again after the shag she gave you this.