You don’t need anything.“I love coming here. So many great sources. So well organized.” What the hell was that. Nerdiest comeback ever. I am so ...ucking this up.It’s hot in here. “It is a little warm up here on the ninth floor though,” I say, because I have nothing else to say.You smile. Fuuuuuck. The smile. You’re laughing at me but your smile makes me want to laugh at me too.“Looks like it,” you say, and you - what the fuck - nod to my pants? I look down, thinking maybe my zipper is undone.Oh. .. hurt?" No... no, 'hurt' isn't the word for it."Lydia got a concerned look. "What IS the word for it, then, David?" I-- it-- look, I can't tell you." David, you can tell me anything. I'm your mother." No, I-- I can't!" David! This is not normal. Now, please, tell me what you're feeling so we can try to figure out what happened." She reached for his member to gently see if there were any clues as to how this occurred."I-- it feels good, okay? I mean, it feels really, REALLY good! And... and. There was something about her blue eyes and innocent look that turned me on. It just didn’t seem possible for me to be among the chosen ones. Quite frankly, I was reluctant to strike up a conversation with Madison especially since she was always surrounded by a brood of guys each time I saw her in the student union. Okay, the truth is I was still working on my self-esteem and rejection was not high on my wish list. If only I had known, Madison wasn’t quite the angel she appeared to be. Yet,. My late husband, Josh Sr., had a huge cock and his son was similarly endowed. I was mesmerized by a cock that seemed so familiar, but yet so distant. My husband had been killed in Afghanistan six years earlier in a whirlybird crash.I was devasted when he was killed, but because I had such a high sex drive, I was soon fucking several of his Marine buddies. They provided me with needed sex. but none had a cock to compare with Josh Sr. In fact, I had not even seen a comparable cock until today.I.