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MOM AND WIFE

Julie and I have only been married for 3 years and now, its over. My Julie is a pretty petite thing with long straight blonde hair that I used to love feel against my chest as she would make love to me. Her thick mane would swing back and forth as she rode my cock as hard as she could to the most stunning orgasms I had ever experienced. Now I guess all that is in the past because she kicked me to the curb a week ago. I had been staying at my buddy Rex's house, but now his wife decided that her Grandma's going to move in and that was one houseguest to many. So, there I was standing in front of the big two story house I grew up in. Staring at the front of it with dread and foreboding, I didn't want to tell them Julie was leaving me. I just turned fucking twenty-five years old, own my own house that my wife is living in without me, and have a agriculture degree/ Now I have to move back home with the parents. How fucked up is that, I asked myself as I walked up the driveway. I had started to ring the doorbell but could hear voices coming from around the side of the house toward the garage. It was a Saturday morning in the middle of July and the neighborhood was pretty quiet. I guess everyone decided to take their little happy families to the lake or the pool today. Man it was so freaking hot! If I was with Julie we would be at the local home improvement store buying crap for our new house. She had become obsessed with the place as soon as we signed the papers on it. As I ...

... rounded the corner I could hear the voices of my parents arguing. That was weird to me cause I had never seem them have a fight. To me, my parents had always been the just like the "Leave It To Beaver" parents. My dad went to work everyday and kissed Mom on the cheek as he went whistling out to the car and drove off to make the dough, while she stayed home and baked cookies and ironed his shirts. When I moved away to college Mom got a little part time job at the fabric store for some extra spending money. Dad said it was to pay for her E-bay habit. "Dammit Carol we have not used that roaster in two years!" I heard Dad shout. "Well Thanksgiving is coming up and I might decide to use it!" my mother screamed back at him. I had stood there staring at my parents for about thirty seconds, watching them glare at each other when I finally thought I would break up the fun. I gave a good loud cough to draw their attention. Both heads swung in my direction and I saw my Dad's face get a bit redder and my Mom broke into a big bright smile. "Johnny, hey guy!" she beamed. "Did I catch ya'll at a bad time" I asked. "Uh no, John, your Mother and I were just discussing what is going into the garage sale we are having next week." I could tell by the various piles on the floor they had been at it for quite some time. I wondered to myself if this was the first of many "discussions" they had had this morning. My Mom rushed over to me and gave me a big hug. I wrapped my arms around her little frame and ...