It was my turn and believe me it couldn’t have happened sooner. I was wet, open and ready.Turning me round in the shower and nudging my heels apart,... I felt his erection seeking its target like a guided missile. Direct hit. Oh my goodness, how wonderful it felt as he saw to it I had as good a fucking as Kay, before drying me off and climbing back into the shower.I walked into the bedroom naked and lay on the bed while he finished off in the bathroom. Seeing me naked was too much for him and he. I was bent over at the waist, and he slowed down noticeably, straining to catch a glimpse down my shirt.Finally, I finished stowing the roof, and got back in the car. All of that attention was getting me horny, and I felt a familiar stirring in my pussy. I tried to suppress my thoughts, however. I wasn't about to seduce a twelve or thirteen year old boy, and masturbating in the parking lot of a junior high school was pretty much out of the question. I sighed, and continued waiting impatiently. But she was very professional, introduced herself and then looked down my chart, and commented that I looked like I was in good shape. Of course, I sucked in the little gut I had at that and was glad I had begun working out after the divorce to work off the stress. She asked me to open my shirt and I did so and she listened to my heart and then had me pull up the shirt in back so she could listen to me breathe.and all of that was fine. I wasjust thinking that going to this doctor wasn’t such. Jerome said he'd cover him with a dozen operatives. If Jason shows up Jerome and his men will stop him, will try keep him from putting himself in harm's way."I worried. We all worried, but especially Sara and I. We took turns playing the blame game until finally Dad put his foot down."Enough!" he shouted. "Both of you stop it, and stop it right now. Your unwarranted need to assume the blame for Jason's disappearance is starting to upset me. If you can't stop blaming yourself, which is silly in.