I carried Mary to her room that was now our room once again and made passionate love. Blowjob sex I did that anti clockwise twist I used to do as we looked deep into each other’s eyes. That summer we were married a simple but to us the best thing ever. This hot burning ember burnt through her bikini and left an E shape scar where her pubic hair should be. In the day they were just vague dreams that I could not quite remember but I loved Mom. You let your reddish auburn hair grow out to hide it.”
Mary started to cry and I hugged her standing in the water. When I came I fell asleep when I awoke the sun was shining and Marie was gone and so was Mary. “Brent my son my love how can we do this.”
I led her out of the water and up the ladder to that old tree house where I kissed her and removed her top.
