Willa's lips met mine in a kiss. Her tongue swirled against my mouth, tasting all of Ayral's delight. I groaned into my wife's kiss. Her hand stroked ...own my lean, muscular body until she grasped my hard cock. Her fingers tightened and she broke the kiss, a smile on her lips."Are you ready to make love to our mermaid?" Willa asked, her orange eyes twinkling."Our mermaid?" Ayral asked. "I haven't agreed to be your spouse." Yet," Willa winked as she pulled on my cock, guiding me up Ayral's body. I actually wrote him a letter, Leonardo I mean, telling him just how pretty his picture was. Imagine my disappointment when I discovered I was three hundred years too late.Still the die was set. I read all I could, studied techniques from every artistic school, each discipline, working every hour I could to try to approach the mastery that those great artists had found so easy. I didn't limit my education to art either, the renaissance believed that for a man to be the master of any discipline. "Did you notice Rob, the son of our new neighbors across the street, Dana?" Mom asked me."I did, mom." He looks nice, right?" She asked.Rob was 18, like me. He was good looking, a bit girly to be honest. He seemed to be a smart k**, the nerdy type that does not get along with girls."Yes, mom. I noticed him. He is cute." I replied.Mom: "He is a virgin."Dana: "How do you know that."Mom: "Trust me, he is the right type for your training. Invite him."Dana: "Mom, you can not tell me who to go out. About a week ago, our lockdown ended and businesses started to open up and my mom wanted to head straight to this outdoor mall, west of Kansas City called The Legends. And so she got very excited and we all went into our rooms and got dressed. My dad was at work because his job is an essential job so that's that but anyways, my brother and I are waiting on the couch and my mom comes down the stairs in this White Sundress (it looked a bit tight on her not gonna lie), her brown sunglasses, she.