Larry got up from his chair and pulled the banging shutters closed andlocked them tightly while lighting flashed from the storm outside. As hereturned...to his book, he heard his mother's footsteps moving about upstairsand several bangs. "Must be putting clothes away," he thought. The next morning he dressed in a blue crew neck top, jeans, and whitesneakers. Grabbing his wallet, he headed for the car. Soon Larry was at themall's new costume shop. He remember that just the day before the. “Drew, can you sit up? You are getting heavy on me and now I have to pee.”I sit up and she goes into the bathroom. She returns with a more relaxed look on her. Wait!! She took off her bra. My angel’s tits moving under her shirt. She climbs back on the bed, and this time she lies on her side, head on her hand.“Drew, tell me about yourself. How you grew up? What was life like for you? How did you become the person you are. I want to know all!”“Amelia, why do you want to know all this about me? We. My tongue comes down to lick around the tip, poking at the eye, flickering across it. Down your length to your balls, tracing the outline of them through the sack. I think to myself, ‘how could he sleep through this. He must be playing possum.’ But I am enjoying it so much, I continue. I lick my way back up your rigid cock, sucking in the tip and slowly down your length. My hands caressing your balls. I start to suck harder and faster as I get more excited myself. I feel your balls. And to be honest I liked it that way as well. It reinforced my belief that all these relations were purely physical for her. And that my relation with her was so much more. She was my goddess and I was her faithful slave. And I wouldn’t give it up for anything.Thankfully the closet was close to being soundproof and I couldn’t hear them in the bedroom at all. It must have been at least an hour since they started. I hoped that it would get over soon and Lina would come to release me from this.