.a lot." She looked up into her son's eyes. "During the more active times" she half smiled "a person tends to focus on one thing, almost like a compul...ion." Yeah I've read" Greg said. "Some people drive, some clean their house; things like that." Yes" Gayle nodded. "Well, I focus on...I need..." she couldn't look at her son; her eyes now focused on her hand resting on his thigh."You need sex" an astonished Greg whispered. He could only watch his mother nod her agreement. Then, a thought hit. My rather large bulge in them showing as well, Hayden smiled smugly. “Well, well. Looks like somebody is glad to see me…” Hayden laughed as she pulled down my briefs. “I should warn you Hayden…I’m not exactly average…” I warned her as her hands delved into my shorts, pulling my cock out. The length surprised her as it almost hit her in the face. This is where I’m not average. ‘God’ seemed fit to bless me with a rather large cock, a little over a foot long and a couple of inches thick. “…My. You’re here. I’ve heard many good reports about you. You are quite talented, and have done excellent work so far. I have a job that requires your particular skills. It will be very financially rewarding. Are you interested?’ ‘Of course, I’m always interested in putting more green in my jeans, if you know what I mean.’ Tyrone replied. ‘Excellent!’ Replied Dr. Spy, as the typing stopped, and the chair spun around. The printer on the desk activated, and started printing out some papers. ‘There are. "You're not helping." I'm sorry, Jane. Let me know if you want me to take your kids for the night."I threw up my hands. "How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not taking any more risks? It's over, done, finished."Patti got up, went to the door leading to the basement, and told her children it was time to go. "Wipe that permanent smile off you face, and I'll believe you," she whispered. "I've never heard you exclaim, 'it was so good, ' before."I capped the wine bottle, and was putting it.