"You didn't forget." She stated the fact. How could I? The only reason I included Belgium in my trip was to visit that very special chocolatier who ma...e the best blend of dark chocolate candy. We visited his shop on our honeymoon and my wife fell in love with those delicate aromatic chocolate jewels. Whenever I could, I returned there on my trips and purchased large boxes of her favorite candy.My wife tried to teach me how to appreciate the candy. How to recognize the distinct flavors, how to. She said "Have you not masturbated in the last two days?" mom you cant ask that" we are close now son, have you? remember I said you can do it when ever where ever" i have twice mom but in my room" Okay son"I had my shower and came downstairs, for some reason I was looking at my moms ass as she was cleaning up it was wobbling slightly and I started to get hard, I went and got a drink but I was only semi hard at this point, I sat in the lounge and I then got a full erection, I did not know what. After some exploratory introductions of the physical kind, Tammy got right down to business and suddenly found the young cowboy was wilting before he had actually begun. The desperate whore was driven to oral resuscitation but to no avail. When she looked up angrily at young Saul, he was snoring away totally disinterested in his surroundings including the irate Tammy. She silently took her fee from his pocket and that was all she took, leaving the remainder because she was no thief. Then, she. “Well, no. I wouldn't have guessed,” he lied. “Don’t worry, Mike. There’s only been one boy before you and we only did it twice.” I could tell he wanted to know who it was but I wanted to keep that to myself. “Have you done it with lots of girls?” I asked to distract him, but half fearing the answer. “Not many.” It was a good answer. “And none of them felt like you, Nic!” An even better answer! I smiled broadly in the half darkness, content. “So what made you want to do it with me.