.." I said."Yes, every day. But, remember, I'm too fat to fuck you?" Shanti replied.The realization hit me hard. "Is Maya in the playroom?" I asked, m...ekly."Yes, she is. And she's got a big night planned for you," Shanti said, asshe opened the playroom door.Maya was standing there in a white bustier, black leather boots, and hada leather paddle in her hand. Her erection was unmistakable, but it wasthe fact that she had big breasts that caught my eye."Maya, your breasts!" I exclaimed before I. "Mom?" he shouted. "Can you come up here a second?" His mother appeared at his door a minute later. "What is it hon?" She noticed what "it" was quickly. She should have known he would needhelp, the poor kid. "Oh God, I'm so sorry! Com'ere and let me get thatfor you." Dan caught himself in the mirror to witness something he would recallwith fondness many years later: his nine-year-old self standing in hisbedroom in white panties with his mother behind him fastening his firstbra. His mom turned. “You’re overdressed, ” she told him and that kid was out of his clothes in maybe ten seconds flat. I savored the champagne and the view as Murphy teased this kid, turning him every which way but loose. She led him to our nearly ruined sheets and pushed him onto his back and mounted him. “Is this what you want?” she asked. “Oh yes, yes, the kid moaned. “I was talking to him,” Murphy said, tilting her head towards me. I smiled and that kid looked like he was about to implode and leave chunks of. I have to admit, I still had a hard inner core that needed to kill the enemy wherever I could find them. The authorities did their best to keep the opposing forces separated to prevent such infractions and were only moderately successful, at best.After a few shots of the rot-gut that they served at the booze trap, I hooked up with a boy-toy with a cheap price tag because he had a less than satisfying cock and was reluctant to get down on his knees and show a girl his good intentions. I let him.