Jethro Morris murder victim.---On my three month anniversary I not only celebrated being free, but I also got laid for the first time in almost 20 yea...s. Well it was several time back to back actually. To be honest at the end of that day I was almost sick of sex, not quite but almost. On day 93 I got on the phone at 9AM to begin searching for Jethro Morris. Something had drawn him to the Rosedale area. I began with social services. The man with legal access to their computer ran a quick. I figured this was my que, so I got up and moved in place over his dick. I sat down on it slowly until my dick and balls rested on his chiseled six pack. His dick felt just like his brother's they must of been about the same size cause it slipped in perfectly. Only difference was Tristan's dick had a slight curve to it, a curved that caused his dick head to rest against my prostate. Each up and down movement sent chills through my body and pushed more and more precum out of my piss slit.Tristan. I had felt panties through her thin skirt when I had my hands on her ass, so I was not surprised to see a pair of very small, sexy panties. Actually it was better she had them on since it worked better to tease her, and also kept me from immediately plunging my tongue into her wet pussy. "Your legs are gorgeous." I said as I ran my hands up the smooth nylon from ankle to stocking top. She moaned and shifted her legs to a wider stance. I knew it was an invitation to explore her juicy hole. I. A man of 53 years. Brought to tears by a simple song.There were many tears in our lives that year.Sure, I can write about the neighborhood. The boys and girls running around and playing until dark was coming. Carefree and no worries about strangers lurking in the shadows. They were there. They just hadn't visited our lives yet.No, I will write about the night my mom was done. She packed all of us kids up. Put us into the car. We were leaving. The sins of the father had pushed her to her.