Now coming to the topic I asked her how she look she told that she look fair and chubby with long hair then she asked about me I replied I am also fai... but little chubby the I asked her height she said 5.4 and I told I am 5.7 . The I asked what she is wearing she told that she is wearing a red and black combination saree the I asked What’s your figure she told that she is 36-34-34 I got more exited the i asked about the sexual relationship with her husband for that she told weekly twice or. Bits of my life started to come back to me. I remembered being downtown looking at a Smith & Wesson rifle through a window that had bars just inside it then sudden darkness. After what seemed hours but was most likely just a few minutes, I changed my focus to figuring out where I was. I could hear many voices at a distance like being in the middle of a shopping center with your eyes closed listening to the people around you. I could hear someone a ways away from me cry out in pain then I. Carla was mesmerized by her son's hand stroking his hard cock. It was much bigger than she had thought it would be. She hadn't seen the boy's penis since he was about twelve years old. Now, here he was naked and masturbating his cock.Dale picked up speed realizing his mother wasn't going to leave until he shot his load. He groaned as his cock neared orgasm. "Yes Mom. Suck your little boys hard cock. Suck me good mommy. Suck my fucking cock." Dale spurted a monstrous cum imagining his mother was. Until we’re sure, until we know, you have to be an intimate friend and confidante not a lover.”She sighed, “You have turned into a VERY interesting man, Steve Adams. Can I ask you a serious question? I think you’re at a point where you can handle it.”I nodded, knowing what she was going to ask.“Do you think it’s possible,” she said slowly, “that you and I could end up together?”“Possible? I suppose. Lots of things are possible, Joyce. I can’t answer the question the way you want me to. Stephie.