Leslie sees the anguish in Tim’s eyes and realizes that he had no idea about the relationship Les and his mother had. Tears form in the corner of h...er eyes, partly from almost hearing Cyn's voice from the letter, and trying to think how she can gently tell Tim what he seems to need to know now.Taking a couple of sips of the wine, Les begins to tell Tim things that he had not known or acknowledged about his mother. Tim, I don’t know how much you know about your mother, but I will share all I. I see us in his eyes, the kisses, touches, and intimate moments we have shared. Everytime I look at him, a vivid scene plays out in my head. I walk over to him, willingly lets me push him back in his chair. I climb on his lap, facing him, one leg on each side. His lap being my favorite place to sit. I lift my hands, placing them on the sides of his face, as I pull into him. Gently our lips come together, fitting like pieces of a puzzle, his meant to fit perfectly with mine. Tasting each other. .. fuck me. Give me that cock. Come on... fuck meeee."I held off for a bit more letting her build herself up into almost a frenzy. She was almost crying by the time I finally decided to let her have her release. Pulling on her shoulders I rammed my cock into her.I heard her breath gush out and a sharp intake as I bottomed out in her. Her hips were thrusting and her whole body was slamming into mine. I held still and let her thrust back and forth for a bit."Oh... god... Fuck... Oh.... ’ Elizabeth watched from the floor as Charles threw a meaty fist at Sean. Again, Sean wasn’t where the punch was aimed and appeared beside Charles. Elizabeth could hardly follow the flurry of punches and elbows that Sean rained down on her ex-husband and stared when Sean launched himself in the air while grabbing Charles by the collar, rolled backwards, and hurled the larger man out the open door. The door slammed shut and Sean was by her side asking where she was hurt. She felt herself being.