She talked about strange things, wickedness, which I properly wasn't able to identify at all, or I thought this girl was a pervert. She kept on ment...oning such things like "Golden Rain", which I had never heard of. She also began to explain me, like the good teacher, all about this stuff. Well, we met on the day planned at last, and went right into a comfortable hotel around a well off neighbourhood, a luxurious one. “Los Lagos”, was the name for this small hotel which turned out to fit. Not yet. Stay and talk to me for a little while." I wasn't sure if I knew what I wanted to happen, but I knew I didn't want him to leave. I wanted him to stay with me. "I'm not sleepy. I just need someone to talk to." Sure... okay, Mel," he said as he sat back down. "This was your big night, the Senior Prom, I didn't expect you in this early." Jimmy has to be at work by 6:30, so we couldn't stay out too late." Even though the room was comfortable, I knew it had to be a little cool for Jerry in. I was was relieved that I could finally take care of my stiff cock and full balls. "Not so fast" Rick said, "Dont forget I won the bonus"For some reason I had a sense of excited dread. "I want you to lean back and stroke slowly, and then I want you to shoot all over yourself. After that I will tell you what I want as my bonus."I could hardly contain myself as I started stroking. Rick instructed me as I rubbed, stroked, and massaged myself, and finally he gave me permission to finish. Cum. At least when Dad was alive.”I laughed again. “Yeah, well I saw your mom last week.”“Oh? I talked to her yesterday, and she didn’t say anything.”“She didn’t see me.”“So why didn’t you say hello? I thought you liked my mother?”“I do.” And I do. They say before you marry a woman, take a close look at her mother, because that’s who’ll she’ll look like in twenty years. So, Debby’s going to look really nice. Debby’s mom is only mid-fifties and built like Debby. Nice legs, slim waist, big tits..