I set the shower for low heat and stood under the water pipe and looked down on my swollen cock which was hanging down, I tried to recall the number o... times mother had made me cum during the night and was thinking it must have been six or seven times, it was on the seventh time that I only managed little bubbles only and no liquid. It was the continuous shagging of my rod that caused it to swell up. It was quite an experience and a lot of love and labour from mother that gave me this. One last look in the mirror, she grabbed the basket of food and goodies and walked out the door. Into her car she placed the basket and goodies. Placing on her sunglasses, starting the car and off she went, on her way to see Patrick. Patrick was hard at work, he was the only one left in the office. It was his business, he often spent many of his latest evenings there and so missed Kathleen. Thinking back to his phone conversation with Kathleen, hearing her voice through the phone. Desperately. It was over and done with. There was no point shivering about it now. Evan squeezed my hands gently and I knew my tremors had been felt. "Tell you what. Why don't you climb into bed and try to relax? Look, I brought something for you."He walked over to his suitcase and pulled out Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. I couldn't help but smile as he handed me the book."Thank you. I finished the first one the other night." I noticed. I have to head downstairs and talk to some people for a bit.. "Uh... no," Gerald said. "But Gordon?" It's the name they gave me," Gordon said with a shrug."Don't worry, Bigg G," Gerald told him. "We won't tell nobody." You will tell nobody," Elsa said sternly."No, we won't!" Gerald insisted. "I promise!" I believe your nana was correcting your grammar," Gordon told him. "The proper phrase would be 'we will tell nobody', although it would be more correct to say 'we will not tell anybody'."Gerald and Delilah were looking at Gordon in shock. A rap singer was.