It wasn't a big deal as its' not the first time I had seen someone I would have liked to play with and couldn't or it failed to happen for some other ...reason. When I got in the car we talked about the night and all I had to say was that I had sex with my man, a beautiful woman, and gave a little bit of a blow job to another man. Don't get me wrong, it was not a bad night at all, I enjoyed it very much, but I had to ask what my man thought about Mark and Tina. He said, "Mark seems like a douche. I’ll take you home for now.” I started the engine.“Wait! What about my mother?” She asked desperately. “Didn’t I say to let me handle this?” I tried not to let my hate pour on her, which was very hard to manage at that moment.She remained silent for the rest of the ride, afraid to anger me. And indeed, I was angry at her, but she was a victim. The real culprit was waiting in an abandoned house. When I arrived home I thought everything over again. She could’ve contacted Ian and probably has; Ian. Are you the Jeff that intervened for Leslie that night in the parking lot?" Yes, that's me." I want to thank you for what you did that night. I have been meaning to call you and thank you, but things have been crazy at work and I always get sidetracked." That's okay. You don't have to thank me. I just did what I thought was right. I would have done the same thing for anyone." I'm sure you would have, son, but I want to thank you all the same." You're welcome, Mr. Mathews. I'm glad I was there.". Her legs relaxed and we sank back down to the bed, but she wouldn't take her legs completely from around me. It was as if she thought that the minute she did everything would end between us. I gazed into her eyes for what seemed like forever, but was probably only a minute. She broke the silence by gasping "That was incredible! I never imagined sex would be that good. I mean.....WOW!!!" I smiled at her. "You do realize I came inside of you right?" I asked her. "I wanted you too Uncle Mike" she.