A little bit different." I answered truthfully. She laid down on her back, slipping her shorts off her legs, revealing her gorgeous legs. I wanted her...even more now. She closed her eyes and began to sun herself, talking without looking at me."You know, that was the best sex I've ever had, Kyle." She said matter-of-factly. I just gulped, helplessly staring at her body. She continued,"When I think about it, I get kinda wet. . . . . . . .you know?" She asked without looking. I slowly and quietly,. I fantasized about her quite often as I did a few other mothers of friends, a few school teachers, too, but all in all I had no experience, sexually, beyond a few kisses and relentless masturbating. Also, I had reached maturity enough that I was ejaculating large loads, spurting up to my neck and face sometimes, which I was doing several times a day, every day.Anyways, I spent the night at their house and was in a spare bedroom. When I woke up early the next morning, as I usually did, I started. It was more than she could swallow, so she had to pull him out of her mouth about halfway through. Even then, copious amounts flowed down her chin. Naturally, he blasted the second half of his load all over her face.She sat up so his cream would fall on her immense boobs instead of on the bed. She said, "Boy! You were really backed up, weren't you? It's a good thing I came in here when I did. I'd hate to see you walk around all morning with your heavy balls sagging with so much powerful sperm,. No wonder you don't have a girl. If you listen to their advice you never will have," I suggested."Well you know if I was drop dead gorgeous like you maybe I would at least be having fun," he said."What in the world makes you think my life is fun?" I asked with a laugh."Lisa. The Lisa," he replied."I am not joining you in this warped fantasy so stop asking," I said."So I know we got Pete, the real Crime Scene Supervisor, and Fat Howard the Department Director. Who are the others?" I.