My mom kept getting textmessages that she was trying to ignore. Suddenly her phone rang. My mom g****d it and went outside. Curious I opened the windo...w slightly to listen to the conversation."No, not tonight, Its too late" The window made a noise and my mom noticed me. "I got to go" she ended the call with."was it dad" I asked, knowing that was not the case. "It was from work. Isnt it time for bed"I went to bed, but could not sleep. I kept thinking about the phonecall. All of the sudden the. "This calls for a celebration, Buck. This is a special occasion for me and I am very pleased that you agreed to make my fortieth birthday a memorable one." The pleasure is all mine, I am sure. I have always dreamed of a beautiful sexy white wife to be with, but never dreamed it would happen."I moved my lips to his and kissed him deeply as I felt him responding. His arms went around me and pulled me close. We kissed like a couple of high school teens on prom night getting ready to experience sex. She shuddered when the coldness of the wet cloth replaced the warm feeling of Ellen’s mouth.“See, you like that too,” Ellen stated smugly.“How could I know?” Eleanor retorted. “It is not like I could do this to myself to find out.”“No,” Ellen laughed softly, “that would seem awkward. And they are too small to reach!”That set her off giggling again.“Ellen, do you play with yourself too?”“Play with myself?” Ellen did not quite understand.“You know, between your legs,” Eleanor whispered.“I tried. While he drank it, she laid her hand on his upper arm and stroked it. He handed the glass back to her and they talked for a moment. Then they kissed again. More than a peck, but not passionate either. Enough that he's probably hard, Cathy thought. Karen's hand slid down Joey's arm until they were holding hands, and then she started back towards the house. Joey watched her for a moment, and then bent to restart the mower.Cathy and Karen watched Joey work on the yard and chatted, and when he.