“Why don’t you ask me what you want to know?”“What should I do? Play football, make movies, or play baseball?” I asked.“Why not all for no...? Right now, you don’t have enough information to decide. All I can say at this time is that when you finally do decide, the obvious choice might not be the best one for you in the end. If you take your time, you’ll make the right choice,” Henry said.“Will my movie do well?” I asked.“At first, you might not think so. This is another instance where you should. He did the same and we both got out. I asked him what he liked and he was a little vague. I said I need fucking is that ok. he smiled and said ok. There was a large pile af stacked felled trees that we hid behind. I knelt in front of him and he took out a long maybe 7inch cock. unfortunately not as fat as the guy the day before but still it looked good. He was short and skinny and probably a couple of years younger, early 30's. I pushed my jeans down to my ankled and got on my knees. He held my. I suggested that we open our 3rd room for Airbnb guests. That way there will be some change from our dull lifestyle and also we would get some money. The best thing was no investment was needed. Mom agreed to the idea.Soon we started receiving guests and making money. Mom had also become quite happy because of the people visiting her and their stories. Sometimes there were travelers, business people, and even hippies! Things were going well. Until one day.I came home one day and saw mom. "Baby, i didn't say when I'd be up, I asked you to wait. I expected you to wait, no matter how long. you know I'll always come for you, baby. Don't you trust me?" "But i waited...." I try to defend myself, "then i heard You come home and watch TV and go into the kitchen...." but i know, he is right. I should have waited. I was quick to get angry. I should have waited. He nods and pats the bed for me to sit next to Him. I'm completely deflated, all of the thrill of expectation has left me and.