She had me suck her rubber cock. “Get it wet, slut boy, or I will fuck you up dry and have you walking oddly for days!” I gagged on it in my att...mpts to please her and do as she told me. Then she moved behind me and grabbed a pair of rubber gloves like old ladies use to wash dishes with. They were green, and after a little squirt of lube glistened and she wriggled her fingers at me and laughed. “Oh don’t worry, my cunt boy, this is the easy part!!! I will be gentle… unless you piss me. I then, made her stand and hugged her slowly from behind still not sure of her reaction. She stood there without the slightest of movements and I put my hand on her right shoulder and made her turn on my side. She had her head down and I guessed she had her eyes closed shut! I lifted her head up and noticed that there prickles of tears surrounding her both the eyes. I was shocked and asked her what happened! She did not reply anything still standing there on my hold and not even wanting to get. I went back to work and finished cutting the grass. I really had to get this money so I could go to the mall and movies later on. When I got finished she had made me a cold cut sandwich, she showed me where the restroom was so I could wash up before I ate. It felt great to be inside the A/C, when I came back into the kitchen she was setting in the living room sipping on a glass of wine. I sat down and began to eat the cold cut and chips; it didn’t take long for me to eat it up because I had. First, your trip abroad and the difficulty in syncing our schedules to talk, then the holidays and the inherent madness of the season, and finally just the day-to-day stresses of going to school and finding work. It seems like my days are spent either figuring out ways to pay the bills or working in my studio. I’ve been cleaning up and organizing so the place will be warm and inviting when you arrive. Putting the last touches on the studio this morning was truly satisfying. All the sconces have.