I couldn't help myself. I pulled up the video of Adrienne in Chicago where I put the lip lock on her."Hey, is that Adrienne ... Dude!" Ridge exclaimed... when I kissed her.There were some high fives, I'm embarrassed to say."That job as my benchwarmer, bag boy and picking up my overflow isn't looking so bad, now, is it?" I teased Ridge."Penny would kill both of us."Yes, I think she would. We then talked about Coach Mason. Quaid told us what he knew."I came to camp my senior year. I was honestly not. Mindy spent many minutes outside my house that night, looking at us through my windows and crying. That was when she called some friends and they went to the mall.She had been so angry with me, the only thought in her head was to “get even” with me.I was so stunned, I didn’t know what to say.I could hear the pain in HER voice as she described watching us through the windows.I guess Mindy could also see the pain in my eyes at feeling responsible for what happened to her because she reached out. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress was short. It only came to the middle of my thighs. I slipped on a pear of white panties. I took one last look in the mirror. I thought to myself. "For a mother of an eighteen year old son, I still looked good. I know my husband still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week." I heard the car horn.I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat. . I'd love to get some ass before that... or maybe that should be get some cock in my ass."April was breathing hard, her face flushed and her breasts getting very firm. She turned on faster than any woman I'd ever fucked--with the possible exception of Julie. April took her tits in her hands as she lay between my legs. Positioning my cock, she began to slide it into the hollow between her breasts."I've been dying to do this to you," she breathed. "Ever since I saw how you were eyeing my tits."I.