She did say anything I wanted. I was very scared to ask her, but I had to take this chance. “Do you promise mom, that if I tell you what I really wa...t, you won’t be mad?” She nodded. I had to bite the bullet and ask. I took a deep breath, then told her.“I want you to take my virginity.” I said to her, my eyes locked with hers to show her I was serious. Her jaw dropped as I said this. I, her only son, was asking her for sex. I could see why she’d be shocked. This was incest after all. “Calvin,. "He don' bother me none neither." I'm looking for a big fleet, British fleet," I said. "Must'a sailed from Sandy Hook Bay in the last day or two." Why?" Why what?" I asked."Why you interested in this here fleet?" I'm supposed to be on one a'them ships. They sailed 'thout me. I was, well, you know, enjoyin' myself. Time she woke me, they was gone. I'll get two dozen on my back if I don' find 'em. Might hang me for a deserter." You ain't British," he said, producing a pistol from behind him.. She couldn’t even remember what they’d talked about - her head had been so clouded with pleasure. Rob had asked her a lot of questions about her tattoos, and told her how much he admired it - how lewd it was, the way that she wasn’t afraid to wear something so overtly sexual on her skin, like a badge of pride.Dakota had mostly just smiled and nodded in reply, which Rob had been satisfied with. He’d paid for lunch, which had made her swoon, and when they got back to the office, explained that he. You open the door to a booth – and you see a nude woman in high heels inside. But wait, it isn’t a woman at all; “she” has a cock. But, still, she ain’t half bad looking…nice tits, too. Your dick is already hard, and “she” smiles and says Hi! “She” quickly follows that up with: “You want a blowjob, honey?” You check “her” out a little more closely…nice smooth, soft skin, silky legs, full, pouty lips with red lipstick. What are you going to do?Well, I'll tell you what a LOT of men do; a LOT of.