Having met Lord Hammond I soon gathered that much as he tried he was physically past the days when he could fully satisfy his wife's needs and the cha...ce that he could produce an heir were fading fast.I soon realised that his Lordship was not a fool, he was I am sure fully aware of the reason for our prolonged stay under his roof. Although Helen Hammond and Anne Marie had been close friends from an early age, our extended visit was out of character of their previous friendship. Anne-Marie aware. I looked at Sam, he was looking at the house, looking at Rhea, and I guessed he was thinking the exact same thing. ‘Drink that lemon juice, John,’ Deb said without blinking an eye. ‘I don’t want you getting dehydrated.’ Sam excused himself, went into the house. ‘Tell me, Deborah, why do you want to come along? Really?’ ‘I don’t, John, not really. But I’m afraid something will happen to you if I’m not there.’ ‘That’s not a very good reason, Deb, and you know it.’ ‘It’s going to be a hard trip,. It stood straight up against his stomach and his egg-sized balls hung a few inches below. He looked down at it proudly, and gestured for me to give it some attention. I got down to my knees and pressed my face against his swollen cock letting the smell overcome me. I opened my mouth and settled it on the head of his cock. A deep moan escaped his lips and he laid a heavy hand on the back of my head. I opened my throat all the way and allowed his meat to slide its way into me. His hairy balls. I went home and called my mother at work to let her know what happened. She told me not to worry about it and that we would talk about it when she got home. What I really appreciated was that a male friend accompanied me on the ride home. He reminds me of myself as a young man. He’s cute, funny, and respectful. He’s also the kind of guy, as I was, who often gets tossed into the friend zone.As we rode the three miles to my place, we talked and joked a bit and talked about what had happened. He.