Even basic questions were confusing, like who would pay for dinner—should one of us treat the other, or should we just go Dutch? Should we open doo...rs for each other, or could that come across the wrong way?I almost felt like we should discuss it beforehand, but I also felt like that could be weird. Then again, Chad was just as new at this as I was, so I wasn’t sure he had the answers either. Eventually I just quit worrying about it, and I decided we’d cross those bridges when we got there.In. It seems you two made some decisions.”Suzie-Q fixed her coffee and joined us at the table. “That’s true. We talked. Well, he talked and I listened for the most part. He made some decisions about how he wants to live and who he wanted in his life. He told me that he was quitting partying. He had been slackening off since he met me. Karen, Bradley, he saw something in your lives and mine that he liked and wanted for his. He said he did something he hadn’t done in years. He prayed. He also told me. Julie let out a loud moan as her body trembled. Ann felt a tentative tongue lick her nub. When Ann pushed two fingers inside Julie's pussy, Julie did the same to Ann. She knew from the body language that Julie would not last long and was torn between making her cum quickly before she had a chance to come to her senses and yell to stop, and giving her the nice slow orgasm she had wanted to give her since they were sixteen.She hadn't been completely honest with Julie; she had known she was. I'll answer your question in a minute."Katie walked over, and settled down on the couch. It was a three-cushion job, and I was on one end. She considered for a second, and sat down on the center cushion, keeping a bit of distance, but not too much. She was clearly afraid that it was going to be the kiss-off kind of talk, and Becky was sharp enough to notice that Mommy was unhappy."Cheer up, Mommy, I think he's nice. You must think so too, you were so happy the last time you came home."Katie.