He stripped too and I smiled at the sight of his big cock that was getting hard for me. He climbed on the bed with me and we explored each other. I al...ways marveled at the contrast in our skin color. He was very dark and muscular. Even though I got a tan during the summer my skin looked lily white against his. I grabbed his cock and stroked it as he kneaded and squeezed my big tits. I wanted his big cock in me now. I rolled him on his back and climbed on top. He was fully erect and I lined it up. ‘I know what you are thinking George but it’s not going to happen.’ She was almost right. I was not thinking about what might happen in the future, rather about what didn’t happen during our shower. I had a mental picture of us in the shower with my mother-in-law on her knees. Stella brought me back when she stated, ‘Forget it George, it’s not going to happen.’ But the image was there and not likely to go away. Stella got up from the table. She said there were some errands she really did have. So don’t cry my darling, you know how ‘wet’ you get.’ Yes I cried, I cried long and hard because my life long friend and lover had been taken away from me. But I also laughed too, I laughed just as hard at his last words to me, private in their meaning between the two of us, as our children and grand children looked on, in confusion. *** Dear Mother, and Daddio…, Daddio, I haven’t used that name since the day you died. I’ve been elected some time ago, by my brother’s, tobe the one that gets to. *The quadrupedal beast turned to the weeping girl, fresh blood dripping down her calves. Without effort he picked her up by the waist. Her weeping grew louder and she squirmed her arms and legs helplessly. THOR took his time viewing the huma as he stomped over to the violated girl he left half-conscious on the floor. He examined the girl in his hand, she had short, blonde hair. Her emerald eyes glistened with tears and her plump lips quivered in fear. THOR pushed the girl’s round tits up with.