She just gave Colleen an appraising look. And then made the mistake of saying, "It's a perfectly natural thing to do."Colleen shrieked, "I know becaus... I always use my left hand to do that, okay?!"That piqued my interest as my clumsy hand had already dropped the soggy napkin on the floor, and needed a couple scrambles to retrieve it. "What do you always use your left hand to do?"Colleen glared at me. "You, you just shut up and mind your own business!"Mom looked at me. "Colin, you pay attention. I was the same, jeans, work boots, flannel shirts, though had a softer side, wanted to design, loved reading, and liked other boys like me. One Saturday, had to help on one of my father’s construction sites, a cold Spring day, and I dressed for it, except I put on a sexy pair of panties, red with lace under my tight well-worn jeans, kindof a rebellion stage, all the construction workers around , maybe hoping for…At days end, though all were gone, and I tucked in behind a loader to take a. “Come here.” Gene used her hair to pull her to her feet. He positioned her face over the bathroom sink and slapped her on the back extremely hard. She vomited up more water before collapsing. “I bet I could fuck her right here like this.” Gene poked her cunt with two fingers and spread it apart from behind.“Bring her back to the couch,” Chad instructed him.The next thing Casey knew, she was on the couch watching TV with a dazed expression. She felt cold and wet except for where Gene’s body was. I sat back relaxing and watching the porn while I got another great blowjob from this lovely lady. She sucked my cock hard, deepthroating me and gagging on it once or twice. I then told her I'm nearing to cum and she sucked harder as I groaned and my cum shot into her mouth. Once my load was finished she swallowed my cum and then went to rinse her mouth. On her return we switched off the tv and lights downstairs and made our way into her bed where we cuddled each other asleep.Waking up the next.