Loudly ... Very.“Ouch,” I used some words I wouldn’t want my kids to hear ... like Motherfucker and Ow, God Damn Son of a Bitch and a few others... I’d learned from Scottie the engineer when the wrench slipped and he banged the sharp part of the Atlas-Imperial Diesel. Then a few more while he was fishing that same wrench out from under the diesel engine. They were in French and Vietnamese and had a lot to do with mothers, fathers, sisters and excrement ... and goats and water buffalo.“What?” I. ‘Anything else on my agenda?’ ‘Amber Smith wants to talk to you, she wouldn’t tell me why but she does, so you have a meeting with her.’ ‘Fine. Time?’ I remember Amber from school, she would call me a nerd sometimes… what could she possibly want. ‘3:45am.’ I called Amanda on the phone and told her I would be home late and don’t wait up for me. I knew she wouldn’t listen though, she never does. ‘Why, is there some other bitch that you’re going to see?’ Here we go again. I started debating.. There were times that I would leave after an argument but I usually came back within a day or so. Our separations always circled around sex.We had two wonderful kids. After they were born our sex life changed immensely. We had sex or made love but it was maybe once a month or so. Helen seemed to grow right into motherhood. I'm not saying that is was a bad thing but I missed a lot of the spontaneous sex. Helen told me we could have sex, but needed to plan it around our family.I knew she was. I just realized that my mom was giving me my first hand job. She then started sucking my cock as if it were a lollipop. I moaned and I started guiding my mom’s head in sucking my penis.“I am going to cum mom!.” I shouted. I released all my semen in my mom’s mouth and she just swallowed it all.“Fuck me my son!” she shouted. I laid down on the couch then she got on top of me. She guided my penis into her pussy and I felt the warmth of her vagina.“Congratulations young man! You are now a man.” she.