.then she grabbed my ball sac and began to rub and massage them just by feeling on them and see what they were all about. she also began to slide her...hand up and down my dick...i just moaned and told her that felt really good. "Really...you like this?...it feels good? ...you have mom do this?...what she do? ...how does it feel good?" i told her that it just does because its a sexual organ and its sensitve by design, and i told her that yes her mom did do that...i told her the truth that her. They were just screwing. The more time we’re all together, the better it will get.” Drew sat silently, his hands resting on his knees. “Okay,” he said finally. “There are lots of things about you I could love,” he admitted. “You’re direct and honest. Obviously, you’re beautiful. You’ve got great legs and a marvelous rack. You’re determined, almost driven. All of those things I find incredibly attractive.” “I’m also Micah’s wife,” she said softly. “You find that attractive, too, don’t you?”. ‘Ah,’ Aidan said, ‘that definitely makes more sense that what I was thinking.’ They laughed together and then fell silent. ‘So, what was so great about working with kids,’ he asked when it became clear that she wasn’t going to continue on her own. She was silent for a long moment, a faraway look on her face and Aidan waited patiently for her to collect her thoughts. ‘I love all of the little things that they find so amazing. I love talking to them about their pets, books they’ve read, they’re. ’‘How do you mean?’ I had a strange and uncanny feeling about this.‘OK, Rachel, I’m all ears, but don’t tell me something that’ll upset me. I’m not onvery good terms with my dad right now so…’‘Stop fretting, you’ll love this,’ she interrupted.We sat up on the bed and she started telling me one of the wildest tales I’d ever heard. However, she did say I’d love it and she was right. My real father was very different from the one who was married to my mother and our mother knew it. This was going.