Since they appeared to be just waiting, I called Barry. "We got problems here," I said."What kind of problems?" He asked the concern in his voice."Whe...n we got to our first delivery the signal from the pickup people was wrong. I thought it was an ambush, so I split. The came after us like it was a hijacking. We had to leave the truck in a parking lot on the side of the road and take to the woods." I said."So where are you now and where is my package?" he asked."We're fine, thanks for asking. I. “How do you want it?” he asked his mother. “Behind? On top?” “Let me suck you a bit first,” Anne replied, “so I can feel Steph’s tongue in me. Then I want you hard and fast from behind, so I can give Steph what she needs.” John knelt on the cushion next to his mother’s face and lowered his erection to her mouth. She took him slowly in while Steph knelt down between her spread thighs. The moment Steph’s tongue touched her clit she gasped and moaned in a low tone. “Oh, yes, sweetie,” she. Grimacing from thetaste, she pushed the glass away but Oracle, insistingthat she finish the drink, cheered his beer with herdrink and said, “Bottoms up sweetie! One for the sixerin the game,” and sure enough to cheer the Indian team,my supportive wife finished the drink in a second gulp.Oracle handed the empty glass back to me and winked.“Ruchi is in a very good mood today. She is being agood girl. I hope you don’t mind her sitting here?” Ipretended I didn’t. I sit for quite awhile in the porch swing we shared for so many summers and angry, frustrated tears burn my eyes. It’s an ugly feeling and I can’t help hating Ben for making it happen. He doesn’t call for five days and I can’t remember how long it’s been since we hadn’t spoken to each other at least every other day. I stare at the phone and hate it, hate him, hate myself. I do angry housework which pleases my mother to no end. I study but retain nothing I didn’t already know. I try to write.