I confirm it is you with a peek through the peep hole, open the door and you walk right in without a moment’s hesitation.I close the door and turn t... you. I feel I am shrinking right there as you tower over me like a mountain of pure alpha stud muscle, sending my stomach into dips and flips; my little white dicklette rages and throbs in anticipation of what you have in store for me.You flash a grin that tells me that you can see that I am, as always when you are near, in an advanced state of. You are my son in fact, if not through birth. I will, from time to time, make decisions on your behalf. I know you didn’t grow up in the normal nuclear family, so you haven’t encountered this before, but this is what parents do. You might be super smart and the cutting edge of what it is to be human, but you’re also sixteen years old. Experience counts for a lot, and I’m not too shabby in the brains department if I say so myself. Alex and I realized she had figured enough out to be a danger to. The women I got in touch with in real life I rather found in local clubs and pubs than in the world wide web. But to chat with unknown chicks from all over the world, sometimes more dirty, sometimes less, was just fun. And one day I received this friend request from Ipek. She must have seen my profile picture and maybe a few of my postings in one of these groups.Her profile picture und more photos in her profile were looking quite nice. An attractive mid-aged woman, curly black hair down to her. Our clothes tied up in a bundle on a stick over our shoulders, and a cloud of damned flies following us everywhere we went!" she laughed remembering the scene so well."It was that horny cunt of yours Auntie Zil, I told you I could smell it ten feet away, so it must have driven the flies simply mad!" Tom told her laughing."Listen you, my cunt dose not smell, and never has ... it just ... well... lusts a bit." She had hold of him by the shirt and was pushing him now up against a tree.Playfully.