“I think I am in love with your Mom.” he said. “Can you tell me where the hell we are supposed to fu…enjoy one another?” Sasha stopped before she said the “f word” ” The only place we have is the car, and it is actually pretty comfortable with the seats reclined. His face was a mixture of joy and relief. Your father was fucking away and I told him to pullout, because we didn’t have any rubbers, or condoms, as you call them and he was so sincere when he told me he would. “Mom, would you like for Randy to give you a little?” Sasha asked. I want you both to have great sex and to enjoy each others bodies, but I do not want to be a Grandmother.” Sasha nodded, she fully understood her mother’s objections now. I would even maybe carry it a step or two further…like maybe…well possibly could I like…” her voice trailed off.
