" Beth's mom spoke pleasantly smiling."For example in this restaurant it has bathrooms that have servers to wait on you and wipe your butt." Beth's mo...m continued.My mom looked shocked but I could quickly see she was liking the idea of rubbing elbows with rich people who didn't care what you did or said."Can you please tell me more this sounds magical" I rolled my eyes at my mom."Here's the general idea the richer you are the more your actions are ignored by other rich people but poor people. " Blimey, she was keen! I started thrusting, and thrusting. She was writhing all over the place. I grabbed at the bra part of her basque and pulled it down to reveal her boobs, which were larger than I had imagined. Where her back was normally quite arched over, you got no impression of how large her boobs were - probably in reality about a 38D. She took my hands and slapped them firmly on her tits, making me grab them hard. "Don't stop lover - I need a good long fucking to make me cum!" I. She wasn't pretty, really, but she wasn't ugly. She was pretty average all around, except she was half Cherokee and it showed in her skin color. "I'm good, Marsha. Same shit, different night, ya know?" Yeah, same here. Whacha makin?" This?" holding up a long, white, doughy roll of what passes for Italian bread. "Your favorite. Italian." Think you can hold one for me this morning? Was going to make some BLTs with it." I'll call you when they're out of the oven." You're so sweet. Why is that?". Finally she wrote: What would happen if you became dissatisfied with our sex life. My thoughts may have been hard to follow here, because I truthfully couldn’t imagine being dissatisfied with our sex life. I would have been wildly satisfied with our sex life even if she worked one-tenth as hard as she did at making it great. But maybe she meant as we got older, I thought. Well, I would always be ten years older than she, the way I figured it, I would be unable to respond to the challenge long.