A chirping bird in the ceiling, but otherwise quiet except distant machinery hums.And my panting, damn this chick had a body. Her eyes opened and she ...sked (demanded, almost) to see my prick. "I can feel your dick on me, show me that thing!" Okay, now I was really looking around. But horny as I was, I unzipped and dropped my jeans just a little, holding them up by the felt as my free-bird sprang out and waved to her. "I have never seen a white pecker before. You have a cute dick!" I had to take. Before he left the table to attend to the auction, Rose handed him one of her cards, ‘I hope you’ll call me, Mr. Knight … I very much enjoyed your company this evening.’ He was obviously surprised, but gladly took the card, ‘Please call me Kellen … all my friends do.’ He smiled at her then made his way to the podium. Rose waited until the auction was in full swing before she made her way out. She didn’t want to still be there at the end of the evening thinking that it would be much to much …. He’ll never know what it means to not have her there. He felt that loss some when my parents died, though. His grandmother was a surrogate for his mother. If it hadn’t been for my mom, I don’t think either of us would have survived after Marie died. I was so devastated, I wasn’t able to function properly. Mom came and took over the household for a couple of months. I would spend a lot of time in my room by myself, at first. I would roll over just before going to sleep and sniff the pillow that. I reached over and turned off the light, and the whole evening began replaying in my head.I laid there wondering what Lacey thought of me. I could only imagine the horrible things going through her head. I laid there wondering when the silence was broken.”Mom, can I come in?” Lacey spoke softly.”Of course, come on in honey, you don’t have to ask.” I told her.She walked in a crawled under the covers with me. I put my arm around her and she cuddled close to me.“I’m sorry I spoiled your evening.”.