She admitted that of late she was sort of hoping he would "hit the road" just to give her respite from his constant accusing look for working so much ...overtime. The simple fact was that he was a lazy sod and it was her employment that kept them afloat grated on her nerves at times but she had adjusted to it and hoped he would eventually lose his overwhelming interest in sports and chasing after the young girls he found easy marks when he was in University.It fact, it was her eighteen year old. I thought about stopping, but my clit said, "No fucking way, Sonya. Rub me, damn it. Rub me hard."I had no choice. My clit had control of my fingers. I rubbed it as I was commanded to, and in the shortest time ever, I came, gasping.Mum gasped just after that, and my head turned to her. I saw her rubbing herself too, and I was embarrassed until Mum whispered, "It's good, Sonya." She continued rubbing her pussy, and after a couple of minutes, she came too.I cuddled with her, resting my head on. Wow." Maybe you should go to bed. It looks like you had a hard night lastnight." I guess so," I said, unsteadily, as I slipped between the covers."Good night," Janice said, turning out the light.***That night my dreams were bizarre, tortured, and sexual.First I was tied up, hands behind my back, feet together, face down onthe bed, when Janice lifted my head by the hair and scooted her pussydown in front of me. Dropping my head into her crotch, I startedlicking eagerly, her pussy juice causing. " She said before she pulled away from the curb.My Visit to Mark'sI was only halfway to Mark's door when he came bounding out to greet me,like an eager Saint Bernard dog. The air was fairly cold, but he camerunning out barefoot, wearing only a tight grey t-shirt and jeans. He triedto kiss me right there on the walkway leading up to his door but I told himto cut that out and just wait a minute. He took the box in which I hadpacked tonight's dinner from my arms and we walked inside.He put the box.