If you ever get over Gloria come and see me." Donna left the next week and I didn't even get to see her to say good bye.There is an adage that says, "...You don't know what you've lost until it's gone". I guess it's true, maybe that's why it's an adage. It didn't take long before I realized how much I cared for Donna. I didn't know if I was ready to love her, but I did know I missed her a lot.Three weeks after Donna moved I wrote a letter to her. In it I told her how much I missed her and hoped. "Anything else while I'm on a roll?"Elsie suddenly looked like her daughter and I had a vision of the beautiful woman Anna would likely grow into. Not a stunner but certainly someone granted a MILF rating by her children's male friends.Maybe Anna's provocation had made me horny but it was more fun to think of the woman sitting in front of me as Elsie rather than Ma or Mrs. Jamieson.Elsie's face looked puzzled and I guess some of my thoughts must have shown on my dial. I'm normally more. "Sara!! What did I just say! I said feigning anger."I'm sorry dad. I can't help it. When I touched it the first time, it made me feel safe for some reason. I got a nice chill that made me feel good down there." Pointing to her crotch. "I don't know, but I think I peed myself a little."I knew she didn't pee, but I didn't think this was the time to tell her that she had a mini orgasm. I allowed her to play with my cock. It did seem to lessen her fears of the thunderstorm that had now passed over. She did. And Amy was enjoying his pleasuring her tits as well. She started rubbing her clitoris as she rode him hard."Damn this girl's pussy is so warm and soft," he thought to himself. "She is really getting turned on!" He looked over to Becky who was equally aroused, squirming in her seat sliding around on her own pussy lube. He heard two sets of moans; one loud one coming from Amy, and one softer, more muffled one coming from his wife."John, baby, does my pussy feel better than Becky's? Do.