“But, well, never mind I guess we can tell them, mom and dad Ronald,” she said. “You gonna bother to tell your other dad. I mean I know what you... think of him, but . . .” he said. “I guess. I do kind of owe him. I mean he did raise me. But, he won’t see me, so I guess it’ll have to be by letter and maybe a photo or two,” she said. He looked her askance. “Your kinda down on the guy aren’t you?” he said. “No, not really, but he is kinda something. I don’t know,” she said. “It’s just he’s so, weak. I camped after Thanksgiving down south of Tucson where I had absolutely no cell coverage and no Internet. I needed time to contemplate the lint in my navel and decide what I was going to do next. What had I accomplished when I ‘hit the road, Jack’?I’d traveled 38,000 miles through thirty-six states and up into one Canadian province. I’d been to national parks and monuments, and some of the most beautiful and romantic places in the U.S. Most of them alone. In the not-alone times, I’d had seven. Suprised, I was going to say something but as soon as I opened my mouth he pushed his tongue in it. As I copied what he did, it felt like the most natural thing to do. I could feel the wettnes of my own precum as my dick was pressed between us. As Tom squeezed my butt I felt his dick between my legs. After a couple of minutes Tom rolled to the side. He held my dick and moved his hand back and forth. Everything in my brain screamed I wanted him to make me cum. I spread my legs letting him have. Except, maybe, that I might run into trouble living up to the wishes I had planted in my wife.Mary again welcomed me with attention and kindness. I told her about a tiresome day, but a successful one as well. The large, very profitable contract was sure to get me some attention at the company."Well, dear, why don't you take a little rest in the bedroom. I shall wake you up before dinner. Would that help?" You are a very considerate wife, my dear. I think that would be a perfect idea." Alone in.