It is hard not to fall in love with a k*d like Greg – and many have!Greg’s mom, my dear wife, died when Greg was still a little boy. He, his broth...r Kevin (two years younger than Greg) and I have lived by ourselves ever since. At first it was difficult. They missed their mom; I missed my wife. But as my sons grew, I found that there were many things about living in an all-male home that made life interesting and even fun. Not the least of these things, of course, was watching as Greg and Kevin. We had agreed that Ian should bring round the latest editions to his extensive collection of porn DVD’s and we would all chip in some booze. Unfortunately Terry and Mike had broken down on the way home from a football match, got pissed while waiting for the car to be repaired, and now couldn’t drive back and had called off. So it just left 4 of us, watching films and setting the world to rights.We had lost track of time and about half past one in the morning there was a ring at the door bell. I. Then came the dreaded day.“Brian, I have a big favor to ask you. Would you spend the night before with me and in the morning give me all the semen you have left?” He nodded. “I would like you to ejaculate in me first thing each morning so at least I can start the day with you, the one I most want to have inside me.” That was a little tougher, but he agreed.The sex that first morning was different than the lovemaking that they had evolved to already. She just urged him to stroke and shoot,. "Enter!" you hear Ms Cole call in a clear but sharp voice.You go in.Ms Cole looks up from her work."Aaah, John," she says, with a smile, "how are you settling in?"With relief you say "fine" and try to make small talk about getting to grips with software packages and how helpful some colleagues were at getting you a password this morning. Ms Cole smiles indulgently, and listens to what you have to say - even though you are sure she is quite busy. She is clearly a good manager with great people.