Have never heard of it.”Mom laughed and said, ‘Honey, you do have milk, very thick. It’s hidden in your cock.”I again asked, “My cock?”Mom...lovingly caressed by pulsating cock and said, “After you shoot, what comes out is semen. I call it milk. Thick and tasty. I would love to taste and drink your milk. Just sit on the edge of one side of the bed with your legs down. Relax and enjoy whatever I do. I am hungry.”I sat on the edge of the bed, my feet resting on the floor. Mom got up, removed her. She called Judy."Hello Marie, what's the problem?" Judy asked as she pointed her spoonat Melissa's breakfast, urging her to eat."Vandals," Marie told her. "They've spray painted some nasty things onthe windows facing the lot. They must be aimed at Melissa." How so?" Judy asked, as her face grew angry at the list of insultsMarie read off. "I see," she added. "Call the police and put up a signthat closes the store for the day. Is Lisa there yet?" No, but she's probably already left home." That's. ‘We haven’t dry-humped since high school,’ I reply with a breathless grin. You giggle and we move to the couch, almost stumbling in our haste, which makes us laugh all the more. Finally we reach it and pull you down on top of me. We lay that way for a moment, staring into each others eyes. Our hearts are racing and I can feel your heartbeat through your chest. I remember I could always feel your heartbeat, every time we embraced. Your hands trace down my sides and grasp my shirt, pulling it. She was heavily made-up wearing ghastly whorehouse red lipstick. But I smiled and introduced myself, she responded with, ?I’m Brenda.? I saw that her eyes were undressing me and smiled again, she offered me a drink which was accepted. I made sure that she was the Brenda that we needed. I let her compliment me and smiled prettily at her asinine comments. However, I couldn’t get anything from her about Brad. So, when she asked me to her duplex I agreed, because fucking might loosen her tongue. .