Most people would brand it completely wrong, I know that. However, sometimes conventional wisdom can't be followed without thinking. And I have though... about it a lot. We are a tight knit little family unit, Charley and I. We are, I believe, more than Mother and Son. We are unusually close friends too. We both seem to enjoy the other's company. We like to hike together. We play chess together.Sometimes you have to go your own way. I think I am thinking clearly and not just with my heart.. “They let me make this call. Once I’m done, I’ll need to go with them.”“OK. I’ll get someone over there to meet you. It’s just around the corner from our office. If nobody is free, I’ll come myself. It’s not my area of practice, but I can run interference until we get someone more experienced. Say nothing at all. Tell them that you’re waiting for your lawyer. Say nothing and sign nothing. Got it?”“Got it. Thanks,” I said.I hung up and then picked up my wallet and went back to the front door. I. I let out a quite moan of enjoyment, but obviously not quite enough as Peter reaches down and pulls my mouth on to his cock.Yes that's it, be a good cock sucker, show me what you can do.I start bobbing up and down keenly taking his shaft in my warm mouth.Peters cock was so warm compared to the dildos my girlfriend used on me. This was what it felt like to suck a real cock, it was so much better. I released his cock from my mouth and looked up at Peter and said "Can I have you cum, please I've. I have to tell you that I've never been in the slightest doubt aboutbeing gay. I'm not. And I am not the slightest interested in childrenof either sex. But, I suppose, what I was looking at seemed to belongto a young boy wearing stockings and a skirt. After just saying I'mnot gay or interested in kids, it's even less understandable why Idove down and took that little cock in my lips pressed against the topof my mouth as I extended my tongue over what might have been ascrotum.I'm not sure if it.