Since mom had made it clear he'd be giving her a goodbye fuck in the morning, I wondered whether they would still be up for sex Sunday night. Turns out we all were, albeit in separate beds. Departure morning, and this time I was awake to hear everything. Their love making sounded sweet, and I should have been happy for them; but I'm ashamed to admit I was jealous. Jealous that Rick shared such intimacy with mom. Up until now, I had only heard them fuck. I guess I thought maybe that's all they had together, but I was wrong. Still, nothing could damper my enthusiasm when I heard mom...