I had decided to go see a show and went to the concierge desk with my list to get a ticket prices. Liz was there and recognized me. ‘Marshall, did y...u watch a good movie last night?’ ‘No, I watched the Las Vegas attractions channel. I decided to go to a show.’ I handed my list it to her. Liz told me which ones were available for that night and their cost. Exorbitant was the price for all of them. She sympathized and said, ‘We have not seen any of them ourselves either. You can however have a. I didn’t think the customer heard her say this but I was getting to the point where I didn’t care. The customer was a petite woman in her mid forties dressed stylishly in jeans and tall wedge shoes. I got the impression she was fairly well off and had too much money to spend and nothing better to do than spend the day shopping. I began to wonder if she would ever leave the store. Just as I finished that thought the woman abruptly decided she was through browsing, and she paid for the blazer and. We take off our clothes and his body is smooth, tender, soft, amazing skin. His cock is big and pale, uncut and unshaved, with brunette/blonde pubes. I am lying on bed and he starts sucking my cock, he looks at me in the eyes while he does it and its just so hot and perfect. "You have a nice cock" he tells me, and I answer "it is all yours today". My turn to taste his juice, i go down on him and his cock is wet with pre-cum: teen-juice all over. I suck for a while and he tells me "stop, or I. ” You mother pauses and can't maintain eye contact with you. “Gosh, no… how can I possibly ask this of you, my only son, the absolute joy of my life! Oh, but I just don’t know what to do, baby! I’m so scared, and the doctor says that it will only get worse to the point that I just can’t even be cured at all.”“I'll do anything, come on mom!”Your mother grips your hands tight. “Aw, baby, I love that you want to help me in any way that you can, but I… well, you’re my own family… I’ll just tell you.