I laughed into the phone and she laughed with me.
"Mom, there's more to tell you but I'm not sure I how to tell you."
"Honey, you can tell me anything. Just come out and say it," I could feel that my p***y was surging and soaked. I had to do something to satisfy my urges. When I asked Jim to take out the cucumber, I had thoughts of sneaking it into the bathroom but my thoughts were whirling and suddenly I had other ideas.
She was silent for a moment, "Well, I have an errand to run anyway. We'll talk later, ok?"
I could sense that she was hesitant to tell me something and considering how open she was about s*x with my son-in-law, it had to be bad. Was it drugs? Did she do something she regretted in Aruba? What could it be?
Gripping the cucumber, I looked at Jim. "Come with me, Jim. I'v
