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Still weeping, Joanna jerked with the intimate touches of her son, his little tongue sending jolts of unwanted pleasure sweeping into her loins and belly, firing her where she didn't want to be fired.She wailed, praying for deliverance even as the tongue returned and wormed into the mouth of her pleasure source to draw fresh juices out of her. Burning with self-loathing she pushed her pelvis out to make it easier for him, shaking as she waited for his next touch."That's the way. Your mother is. She willed the coffee machine to hurry up and finish brewing. Finally holding two cups of hot coffee she went to him. He hadn’t moved from where he had entered and she found him standing in front of the door. He had listened to her to some degree. His jacket hung from one of the hooks on the wall. He was bare chested and bare footed and he stood in only his jeans. They were beyond wet and appeared nearly black and clung tightly to his legs. In his arms he held his shirts, a plaid flannel and. Shaking his head, Craig looked at the empty seat across from him. Why he was here reasserted itself. Sighing, he opened the magazine, scanning the first few pages."Here's your drink!"Craig smiled up at the perky waitress, probably unseen given the speed at which she turned to go. She probably had lots of texting to do. With a long sigh, he picked up the glass. Holding it before him, Craig raised the drink to the memory sitting across from him."Happy Amy Day. I still miss you."He had never said. "Honey," she asked, "do you see Ted much any more? Any golf?"That's all it took to make her point. Ted had been my best buddy and golf partner since high school. After divorce he was a broke and broken man. No cash for green fees. Too much pride to allow me to pick up a lunch check. Working all the overtime he could get, he had no time to stop for a beer or barbeque. He spent life in a squalid room that no old friend would ever be allowed to see."Bob, do you know how much a divorce would cost.
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