" Das iss right," he whined. "You go, go avay. Ve vill clean up here."I took another step, sheathing my blade and showing him my open and empty hands...."We can toss the bodies in the river. Put sand on the bloody places, scrub them out." Ja, ja," he said, stepping back and pulling the frightened girl with him."Let her go," I said quietly. "She's a good girl." Nein, she helped you, dumkopf." He tripped over a fallen chair, the girl yanked herself free and Schmidt staggered, almost fell and fired. Tonight is a good example. I broke up with Amy last week and I'm here tonight stag, but you are here with a boyfriend." He isn't a boyfriend, he is just a date. He brought me so I will leave with him, but I won't say yes to another date with him and that means I'm looking at a dateless weekend unless..."I can be a little slow sometimes, but I try not to be hopelessly stupid so I asked, "Would you like to take in a movie with me Friday night?" I'd love to."And that started it. Half a dozen dates. "Don't worry about it. I've seenit all before. But, um," she looked at the bulging front panel of hisgirdle, "it's just us girls, um, are usually smooth there," she addedwith a smile. "Why don't you pop to the bathroom and take care of it andthen we can tuck it away, okay?"The embarrassed boy awkwardly walked away, his femininity lost in thatmoment. Before her eyes he was suddenly a teenage boy with too muchmakeup and a padded ass. She had wondered if he was excited about this,and she guessed. " I started to work my head up and down on my sons cock. I felt so dirty sucking my sons cock while being filmed by him. However it was really turning me on thinking about what we were doing and listening to the dirty narration my son was giving as he video taped me. I wanted to make sure I gave my son the best blow job I could, the best blow job he would ever have. I let my lust go and wildly sucked and licked my way up and down his prick. My son moaned as he kept encouraging me to keep on.