At first it was difficult. They missed their mom; I missed my wife. But as my sons grew, I found that there were many things about living in an all-ma...e home that made life interesting and even fun. Not the least of these things, of course, was watching as Greg and Kevin developed from boys into teenagers and went through that magical process called puberty. Now I remembered what I was like when I was going through those years. I remember that when I first started growing hair around my cock I. Looking over to the coffee table to see the remains of a bucket of chicken and a very happy cat. I heard the sound of bare feet racing from the bedroom on the hard wood floor. ‘Great news.’ ‘Oh?’ ‘We got him!’ Before I could act surprised she continued, ‘That was Logan, he got an anonymous tip this morning , so they went to the apartment and found him.’ ‘Well that’s great!’ ‘Wait there’s more!’ Somehow I knew there would be… ‘He’s dead. He wrote a confession to what he did and that he was. Thanks again Bob[EMail] Good morning Terry, I read your EMail twice, my dick was so hard it ached and I'm not ashamed to tell you I got a huge nut the second time around. I can't imagine how arousing it must have been inviting your Dad on your honeymoon to share your cuckolding experience. I don't know how or when, but somehow I'd really love it if somehow I could get the wife involved. She's pretty conventional, insisting only on doing it missionary, then, after a few years, we both kinda. ."But stop he did, and as she looked up at him, he smiled slyly, and said "my turn again." "ok," she agreed, and pulled him closer. Now his erect dick, dripping with precum, was right at her face. She took the shaft into her hand, and held it up, pointing at the ceiling. Then, she took her tongue, and with the very tip, started right at the base, right above his balls, and moved all the way up to the very sensitive spot right below his head. "fuck, that's great" he managed to say. He had.