... you sure this gonna be alright " " I 'm cool with it you are , Jan " " I have butterflies in my stomach all of a sudden " ... You sure those aren't fluttering down a little lower ?" " Shut up " So it was all set , it would be just a two for the weekend and Jan was a nervous wreck all that saturday . I took her shopping for something sexy to wear , because the skirts and dresses she has are pretty sonservative in length. She/we settled on the "little. .you wanna come inside?” One thing I noitced about her was that she was had a slightly mixed accent, it was very sublte, maybe American or slightly Canadian. Which is one of the reasons why we connected, becasue I also had an accent (from living in California and Canada for 10 years), but people with accents like ours were hard to meet in England.I went inside and she gave me a drink, her parents were gone for the whole day, out shopping and mine had gone on holiday leaving me with my brother. His cock, now hard as steel from the events of the last few minutes, sprang up and stood at the ready. "Oh my... look what I've done. You poor baby!" she said with a come-hither smirk. Wrapping her tiny hands around his throbbing cock, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock softly. She looked up for a reaction and saw him standing there, eyes closed and holding his breath, not even daring to hope for what might come next. She engulfed his cock in her hot mouth, taking him as deep as. We had sex every day. Steven with a big fat cock fulfilled my desires very simply. His fat one is not long. But he puts his tongue on my shoulder and goes to me. I'm going to do it about 5 times ... I can not wait for Steven to give me a hug .. I'm going to cry .. I'm going to tell Steven that Daddy can hear .. he said no problem ... he can not hear ... So the last two weeks I cried a lot on the day that Akila was making me happy ... really sad .. not because of sex ... he looked after me very.