“What the hell is happening here, man?” I couldn’t keep my incredulity out of tone as I demanded some sort of explanation for this ludicrous sit...uation I had found myself in.“First of all, let me congratulate you on your untethering. Exciting times await you, my friend.” Frank announced, acting as if I had just won the lottery.Okay, now I was reaching my boiling point. I demanded an explanation and not some weird declaration of terms which I had no way of comprehending. I was seriously. Nevertheless, he welcomed the stiff bourbon-soda she concocted for him while he loosened his tie and collar, stretching out in his favorite chair in their apartment living-room.With head resting back against the chair, he watched his lovely, long-haired wife in her wispy, negligee-covered panties and bra gather herself into one corner of the sofa, feet tucked beneath her daintily, the tiny scintillating lights in her deep blue-eyes advising him that she was bursting to tell him something. He. Melissa said, "Linda, Honey, maybe your son is trying totell you something about himself."I was non-plussed. Should I have been insulted? Whatever did she mean? These were my good friends, and it was my birthday celebration no less.Was she trying to upset me?The girls could see I was a little upset, and Cindy Bonino said, "Linda,I'm sure it means nothing, it was just a sweet, thoughtful gift. But,you have to admit, it IS a little unusual. It IS possible that thatBobby was trying to tell. I thought I would get embarrassed or uncomfortable, but I didn't it feltromantic. "Do you want to spend the night?" I asked him and I laid a handfor him.We went to the bedroom. He left his suit there in the living room, helaid in the bed and quickly fell asleep, I removed my makeup and put onvery sexy electric pink baby doll that left my ass evident. I adopted alittle spoon position and he hugged me. This felt very nice and his dickrubbed my sore asshole that was a huge bonus.At about 3 in the.