I guess the theater bug was still in them. Finally Dad got Mom some water, and asked Frances to continue. Fortunately for me, Frances left out the par... about Natalie and me getting close and personal while dancing. For some reason, neither of our parents was looking as upset anymore. Frances finished with, "It was the only way that Francis could stay in the class, and since he is so small, and he has such pretty long hair, by pretending to be a girl it keeps the bullies from bothering him." Dad. Then we will have an early night – no sex for either of us. I got a text last night from Tim and we have both been selected for the match against North Island tomorrow – make sure that Tim fits you out with the correct rugby kit – you are playing No .12 – outside centre. Come on lover, you can come and wash me as you have so splendidly fucked me!”Once we had washed and dried each other, Mai-Sung led me along the corridor to another bedroom. “This is your room, darling – you need your own space.. As that tiniest part of my brain screamed through my lust...this is your SON dammit. That vanished the moment Peter wrapped his fingers into the tangles of my hair and shoved the rest of his thick cock into my throat. God, I loved it when a man took control.My spit dripped down the corner of my chin as Peter began to fuck my wanting mouth. His length bumping against the back of my throat, making me softly gag with every thrust. My hands fumbled as I tried to rip my shorts off, kneeling there.. Would she also insist that he share lunch with us? She might, I thought. In fact, I hoped so."Which big city you come from, young fellow," Mom questioned. "Probably some big city in the East, I reckon. Never mind. Sit down and tell me who you are and what you need." I am sorry; I didn't want to interrupt your lunch preparations. The name is Walt Benson. All I need is some directions. Or maybe I could use your phone, my cell phone is dead," he stammered."OK," Mom replied. "I'll answer all your.