'They had decided I would dine out with Pam the Saturday before my birthday and she would take me on from there. I asked if Trace would be with us. I ...elt somewhat lost with the notion of a sexual escapade without her.'No way. I don't even want to hear what happens.' Her smile that made me wonder what just what went on between them. Pam chose the restaurant, an Italian hole-in-the-wall with Formica topped tables, limited chalkboard menu and great food. It was advertised by just a flag drooping. I think that's what kept them at bay, they were scared I was jail bait, one touch and they could be away for a long stretch, not that I would say anything to anyone, no, it was the other women who were there with their own c***dren, tut-tutting always watching and reporting.There was one old guy, there was something about him I connected with, he did look as if he might not be back, sitting coughing and wheezing, but he came, regular as clockwork and he was always happy to see me, it was as if. I woke up the next morning and headed down stairs. Morning baby sleep well?Yeah best in a long time actually. That’s good baby, here’s some coffee and I’m making you breakfast. She stood there cooking ass naked, and looking beautiful. We sat and ate. So honey I been thinking. Oh yeah?Yeah we should move your bed into the big room. And all your clothes. Yeah that’s a good idea. I replied So Carmela what are you gonna do today? Carmela why so formal baby? You always call me mom! Well I just. I closed my eyes and let her enjoy my tongue. She was sucking it in such a way as if she was sucking a dick. That thing made me do horny. I pulled my tongue back. I opened my eyes and she opened her eyes too. I wet my tongue really good with my saliva and moved it towards her mouth. Saliva was pretty much visible on my tongue and I just waited for her to suck it again. I wasn’t sure what she will do at this time . She pushed me back little bit to make me sit on sofa. My tongue was still out and.