I have two children. My daughter Alex is thirty-seven and my son Jonathon is thirty-five. I divorced their father when they were young and I've raise...d them by myself. I've had a successful career, high up in fashion - I work within the lingerie industry which certainly has its benefits! We are close-knit, always have been and this story will tell you quite how close we are. Brace yourself, readers, it's a long one!When I was younger, my mother instilled in me about how sex, and sexuality, is. He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A little guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting. "She did more than see him. I'll bet she still has the taste of his sperm in her mouth!" She giggled.Susan grinned at that. Then she continued her rumination. "However, she's becoming a good friend too. I had a great time with her last night, and I backed out on some plans with her today, which wasn't very nice. So I suppose we could give her a call..." Sure!" Amy bubbled. "It'll be totally cool! We totally gotta do it!"A short time later, Susan, Amy, and Brenda found themselves at Stephanie's,. "That was hours ago. This is just a little snack."Joyce remembered that Judy was the mother of Michael Morris and married to a Marine hero. Just then a younger woman stopped to just look at the scene. Looking at her, Joyce was amazed to see that she was crying but for no apparent reason. Judy had just finished nursing the baby and now cuddled her in her arms. The child made a series of noises, all of which were different, but all of which sounded so happy. After telling the girl to wait, Judy.