I told Sana how much I loved her and that from college I wished she would be mine. She said she did not believe me and I kept telling her many things ... have done for her and she finally believed me. She was blushing saying and I did not know I’m sorry.I said she never valued me till I became famous and in college she hurt me by ignoring me. She got up came to my bed and said sorry she did not know anyone in my class that’s why she never spoke, plus she was scared of seniors. I also became very. "Wait a minute. Did you just get home?"Richie stomped to a halt again and sighed. "No, I've been hidin' in the basement all day." Don't be a fucking wiseass, Richie, I'm not in the mood for it." Why? The job workin' ya too hard? That why you're home now?" Never mind why I'm home," Sandra snapped. "I told you, my work is none of your fucking business."Richie said nothing in reply. There was no point. Her mother knew better than to make further pretense anyway. She supposedly worked for a. “Mmmmmmm,” she said, taking hold of his shaft, “it’s beautiful, not cut like your father’s, l do love skinning back a foreskin, it’s so erotic.”David’s head was spinning as he watched her sliding back his foreskin, exposing the large purple head. Something registered in the back of his brain about what she’d said but at that moment all he could concentrate on was watching her as she bent forward kissing the tip of his cock.As her lips brushed gently across his sensitive gland she heard him. No one answered immediately, but a few moments later Mrs. Calderone, the housekeeper, looked tentatively out of the laundry room and into the kitchen."Oh ... it's you, Mr. Lynch. I wasn't expecting you. Vernon said you were sailing and wouldn't be home until later." Yes," Tom smiled. "Miss Fairly and I caught a nice stiff breeze today and got back early. Everything all right?" Yes, sir. Tony is at the factory and Vernon went to the university to see about some courses and books or something..