Some we had managed towork through together. Others we had not. But on this particularchallenge, we had been in unison. Our love had prevailed over ev...erythingelse. I understood her and she understood me. "Be true to yourself," wehad often said to each other and to our children.At the second to last pew, I stopped.The person whose arm I held stopped too and looked at me, puzzled.I stared at the bridal party.I stared at the groom, the best man, and the groomsmen.I turned and stared at the. I somehow kept my composure and didn’t ask him about it, not even when he and I had our little talk.”She stopped again. I can only assume that she was working up the courage to ask what she had to know. She found what she needed, and put voice to the question.“Laura, I have danced all around it tonight, but I haven’t asked you directly. I’m afraid of the answer, but I have to know. I’m asking you straight out now, baby. Did what I think happened, happen?”Laura said very quietly, “Yes it did.. By 9:15 that morning, we were back on the Interstate heading to Joplin on I-44. We remained on I-44 all of the way to Oklahoma City, where we stopped for the night. The new vehicle drove very well and was a pleasure to ride in.On Tuesday, the 9th of May, we left Oklahoma City late after a night of sex. Following our now regular routine, we were on the road by 10:00 that morning and took I-40 to Amarillo, and then on to Tucumcari, New Mexico. From there we drove another fifty-five miles or so to. “Yes mom, talk to you tomorrow,” I replied.“Bye sweetie,” Maria said.Then we hung up the phone.“She said we can go back to you sticking it to me,” I said.“Oh mom is weird,” Ray replied.We just looked at each other for a minute."You said you could go all night, so let's make love again," I said.Then he got on top of me, but didn't put his cock back inside me just yet, well he didn't have a condom on.“What?” I asked.“How much do you love being a mother?” Ray asked.“I love it a lot, almost as much.
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