That was the night I understood that he tricked me all the time into having my lips around his rod.But he made me a promise that he won’t out our se...ret to anyone.But since that night onwards he never came on to me but expected me to do all the things for him.I used to go on to him every night and squeeze his man-b00bs and his rod and scuk on them regularly for almost a month.One day he said that he might get confused about the feelings between us could get him in to trouble when he has to do. A little while later as I came back around I nearly lost my footing, low and behold up in that window was a completely naked teen in full view! My heart started racing and instantly my pants got tighter. The sight was amazing, young and pale no real tan lines, firm budding breasts with dark nipples and a sweet little hairy pussy mound that stuck out from her hips that must have tasted so sweet. I continued to pretend not to notice for the short time I was in view but at the last second I looked. I may even let this one keep his life.Not.He rounded the corner, not even knowing why he did. He was sober, unlike the first - a rough, tattooed, muscular Latin boy of 24. This one couldn't have been older than 17. He was a very slender emo twink. Like me, he was pale. But where golden hair draped my shoulders, he had short and spiky black hair, with flashy red and blue hair dye covering the tips. He looked like a piece of cotton candy from the forehead up.I couldn't believe my luck. Actually,. "Is this your son?" I awkwardly asked. They both simultaneously chuckled and looked fondly at one another. "We get that all the time," said the woman, who's name is Charlotte. Her young companion was Luke. It seemed rude to press for any more information and the conversation was directed into a more mundane route for the moment. I could not help but admire them and in my mind's eye seeing these two slim bodies tangled together in bed. I image them alternating positions---something my husband.