" She leaned in for a hug and I found myself returning it with considerable enthusiasm. Getting a personally friendly hug from Elizabeth Malden had no... been in my set of possibilities and I felt embarrassingly flattered that she was declaring that she liked me. The idea that I could be a Val if I wanted to, was just plain exciting, even if I still had trouble imagining that I would want it.Becky leaned back and held her skirt down while she brought her legs up and tucked them across and under. ”Stanley thought the comment was funny. The only reason he drove people crazy was that he drank blood for a living. People were mostly terrified of him. It was only that he could control their minds and make them forget when he drained them of their blood. Sometimes he’d go for the kill but usually would just snack on them. Drinking blood was as euphoric as having sex. All blood tastes very different. Some blood is sweeter than others. Virginal blood is the tastiest. Stanley wondered if. When he arrived I fixed him a drink and we sat down together. I wore clothes that could pass for work clothes but were way too sexy for work clothes. I tried to look somewhat in command though I was soaking wet from the time I hung up the phone. "Anthony, there is something I think we need to talk about." He looked nervous but he simply responded:"Sure, anything." Well, those movies at your house, the ones with the dildos. Do you really have any interest in that?" Anthony appeared even more. The warm, wet, soft, loving, overwhelming feeling I got was something I will never forget. I only held out for 2 minutes before I had to release my load, my mom kept on doing her thing, and when I did cum, she swallowed it all without so much as a blink, she just licked her lips and kissed me goodnight as if nothing had ever happened. The next morning was a Saturday. Mom woke me up just like she always did. I went downstairs in my boxers, hoping mom would notice my boner, she did. She was.