..................................I woke next morning and stretched in bed under covers that had been thescene of last nights passion. Turning I expec...ted Clare to be asleepbeside me it was usual after we had been intimate for her to be sleepingwhile I had the task of getting up making breakfast and either bringingit to her in bed or waiting till she had showered and freshened up.No Clare, lifting my head I listened for the tell tale signs of theshower, silence. Slipping out of bed I grabbed the. . I swore Helen had a heart of pure gold.Her Dad's memorial service was a lot like Gunny's, but with less pomp and circumstance. The people who attended were better dressed. Also they all appeared to be well off, financially anyway. I knew that her dad had invented something that went into the manufacture of automobiles, but I had no idea he ran with the kinds of people who showed up for the service. No wonder Cheryl wanted a place of her own. I can image that it would give me a complex as. My cock grew harder at the thought of my mom doing some stranger in the parking lot or the back of a club. I was not sure what else to say so I told her any man would be lucky to have sex with her and that I thought she would be a great sex partner. Then mom asked me if I ever thought about sex with her? I told her sure I did, I was thinking about it right now. This seemed to make her happy as she looked at me with those "fuck me" eyes that women get. Mom then said that she wondered what it. That was all it took. I ejaculated profusely. She had to fight the gag reflex while I was pulsing and spurting into her. Recently Cassie has become rather foul-mouthed. I normally don’t care, but sometimes it really gets on my nerves. The other day Cassie kept on with the pro- fanity after I asked her not to. I think she was pushing me to see what her limits were, and she kept on after I warned her that I’d wash her mouth out with soap if she kept it up. Perhaps Cassie thought.