Not yet! But I know what you are thinking; the events envisioning in the mind of yours ready to enfold anytime soon. ‘It’s alright. I want you to ...njoy yourself, honey.’The gravel crunches under the tyres of the approaching vehicle, calling your attention. I know who it is but you; unsure. You close your eyes, let out a sigh and stand up. The look on your face tells me, your mind is having second thoughts. Fence-sitting has always been your weakness, but not tonight. Turning around, looking in. I had one more encounter with Mr. Graham many years later when I was married.About 12 years after our second encounter I learned that Mr. Graham had been having a long term affair with my mother. When I was younger, I would often run into Mr. Graham at my house after school. My mom always said he was there on church business. My dad was at work and they were alone in the house. Several times I saw him walking down the stairs coming from the bedrooms. He was a family friend and seemed to be. They proceed to trade off deepthroating, the other usually licking his balls or his thighs. Two hot MILFs giving him a joint blowjob, each vying to make him cum. Johnny couldn't believe it was actually real. These two women most guys could only fantasize about were craving for his cum. Among his own mother! He knew he wasn't going to last much longer, and was impressed that it had been at least 5 minutes and he was still going. But Johnny could feel the pressure building. It was coming. "Mom,. ..”“I’ll take the chance,” he laughed.“One more thing,” I added. “Could we bring down a pair of tigers with us? I’m sure they would like the weather down there better than what we have up here.”“Did you say... tigers?”You may remember some of the meals Mom and Kris served to our four resident tigers. And the reason was to try to ensure that when we got a pair of our own, they would be good ones. Well, we did, and they were the very best young tigers in the pack. They had been mated by the pack.