Happy Mother's Day to all of you wonderful mothers, grandmothers, careers, aunties, sisters, and best friends.
We first had sex three weeks later, at a Best Western off Route 80. The sex wasn’t the best thing since sliced bread, just very intimate and passionate. But now that I’ve had my affairs, it doesn’t bother me as much.
I still wasn’t able to orgasm — in fact, I never have. Even though it was a big deal for me to cheat on Derek, I didn’t feel guilty. If there is one thing I’ve learned from the experience, it’s that mothers need to pamper themselves and have fun elsewhere if they don’t feel appreciated at home.
We’d been married for more than 15 years, and I was the mom of his two young children — but he hadn’t even thought to buy me flowers, let alone jewelry.
The whole run-up to Mother’s Day had been depressing. Things were great at first, but they started to fall apart almost as soon as our kids arrived.
Suzy looked back and seeing me fucking mom she turned around. I always wanted to fuck my mother and sisters and nothing was going to stop me.