I hesitated a bit and said, "Do you want me to crawl like before?"Mom sniffled and said, "You don't have to, baby. It's really cute andadorable, but r...ght now I just want to give you a hug. So you can just walkif you prefer."But I wanted to 'earn' as many 'points' as I could. So I dropped to myhands and knees and crawled over to her, and then climbed into her lap. Iheard Randy snicker, so I turned towards him and gave him a dirty look.That just made him laugh even more."Thank you, Mommy," I. There were a series of discussions with various people fromthis mysterious wizarding community and his parents to explain whatthat meant exactly. Kyle knew what it meant, it meant he was special.He had always known that he was better than the other kids. Healways found a way to win at sports, and games. Once when he was 9 hewas playing soccer, and the time was winding down. The ball waspassed to him, and he knew that he had to score, if not only to help theteam win, but to impress the brown. "I was too busy to reply for my first orgasm of the day was fast approaching."Oh yes," I shouted as it washed over me."Fucking woman," he said and pushed me off and onto my back.He was fully awake now and rearing to go. He slipped back into me and started to fuck me quite hard, just the way I like it. My second and his first orgasms were very near now and yes once again it washed over me as I felt him jerk inside me. He rolled off me with a grunt and fell almost instantly asleep again.Well that. And better yet, I want to do this. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel. Simply put, I want to taste you, Danny," she said with resolve, and as my erection rose up even more, she looked at my face for a reaction. "Okay, honey... if you're sure," I told her. "I'm game," I concluded, kissed her enthusiastically, and rolled over on my back. The fact was, I was way more than merely game. I think I might have been World Series in relation to 'game', if that's a reasonable analogy..