I lifted up her chin and gave her a pick on her forehead and told her “Don’t cry its partly my fault too.” She looked at me with doubt and tear... starting to form in the corner of her eyes. “I thought that you didn’t care for me and I was scared to ask you out. For fear that you would turn me down and make fun of me.”“OH GOD, no Jim I wouldn’t do that. I know that I have teased you in the past but that was child stuff and it will never happen again, I promise.” Saying that she wrapped her. Her hand went to her mouth, as she recognized me immediately. She letout a gasp and said "oh my Gawd." We stood for a moment more and then Iapologized and asked her in. As I showed her into the kitchen she justkept staring. I offered her tea and in a soft voice she accepted. Thenshe asked me if I would please go change into my male things. At thisrequest I was a little confused then I remembered that David had promisedto always dress male around her. I hesitated, then slowly explained. It was always in the crotch area. She went into his room and looked at all his shorts and jeans. The rip was on all his clothes. Natasha was imagining that her son had a monster-sized cock. She would have to accidentally walk into the bathroom when he’s showering to get a look at him naked. She would make up some excuse and check his body out.She wondered if he was bigger than her husband. Her husband’s dick was on the small side. She was getting excited thinking about her son’s cock. . My cock enveloped in the mouth of a very talented cock sucker. “Mm-mmm, ohhh god that feels gooooddddd.” My voice jumped an octave higher as she buried her nose against my belly, my entire cock enshrined in the hot moist tunnel of her mouth and throat. Pulling back until just the tip was between her lips, then thrusting her head forward again, not stopping until again her face was against my belly. The harder she sucked, the harder I’d thrust. Both hands full of hair as I grabbed her head.