The strange thing about it is that I really didn't want to do pornographic things to her. I wanted to do loving things to her. I wanted to have her wa...m lips pressing on mine as I gently massaged her bare breasts. Where did it all come from? Perhaps from other actions or desires or maybe just a little shot of electro-chemical stuff hits the brain at exactly at the right or wrong time. I had pinned it down to the time I was fifteen and saw my older brother Bobby kiss my mother. I thought she had. Until, ever the brave one, she writes, “Tell your wife I am still in love with her husband.” No words ever gave a man greater joy. But now what, where do we go from here? I sent her my picture, but could not get her to send me one. I tried to arrange meetings but always there was hesitation on her part. She was unhappy so was I, yet she always hesitated just short of agreeing to meet. She seemed to be overly worried about I what would think. When she finally agreed to a meeting I was overjoyed.. ”One snorted and another sneered, “frail human customs?”Momma Trasel growled as I held out hand to stop Ginger from challenging, “I believe it is customary for a pupil to greet his mentor and teacher before any other. Have the Dentian warriors lost their respect for their mentors?”The females eyes narrowed, “you dare...”An older female slapped her hard enough to rock her back, “quiet! You have caused enough disrespect.”The older warrior bowed, “great warrior we acknowledge your wish to respect. “Awesome show!” And they both begin applauding us. We all look around at each other exchanging smiles. Talia continues playing with the slick, sticky slime on her tits and belly. “Look at all his cum, Lynnettte,” she says proudly. “Look at all his lovely cum!” While the girls walk down to the lagoon to rinse and refresh themselves, Steve and I towel the sweat and sand off our bodies and I gather our belongings in preparation of heading home. It’s nearly dusk and I stand letting the cooling.