. I didn't mean that!" Terry said, feelinglike a little k** for the first time in years."It's not exciting? Something seems to have excited you, darli...g. Afterall, dear, you do have a big hard-on between your legs." Aw, Mom!" he gasped, his voice higher than usual."Don't worry, darling, I understand. All boys get hard-ons occasionally.It's perfectly healthy. But I think you know that. Don't you, Terry?" I ... I guess..." Terry answered weakly, looking down between his legs,unable to look across. With my hands I stroke and play with his balls or rub his thighs. If he thinks he is capable of cumming several times, then I'll blow him until he grips the back of my head and pushes his dick deep into my mouth. I'll let him blow his rich creamy load inside my throat. Then I'll look him in the eyes and make sure he understands how much I love and adore him by swallowing his cum. I'll take extra special care to suck all the cum out of his cock, and make sure that none is wasted. Any come that. They only have one guest room, so unless one of us sleeps on the couch, we’ll come back here for the night. Then on Monday we’ll head back to Taft.”“Sounds good.”“You know what sounds good right now?”“What?”“Making out!”September 2, 1984, Greater Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania“Dad, this is Mikhail Petrovich; Mike, this is my dad, Sergei Viktorovich,” Lara said when we met her family outside the church.“Nice to meet you,” I said, extending my hand.“We’ve heard so much about you from Lara! Once the. You're looking well." Thank you." He looked away, "You are looking lovely as always." Thank you."They stood in silence for a while and finally the receptionist spoke up, "Hey, Rachael, you know the meeting room is free if you need somewhere to speak in private."Rachael shot the woman a panicked look but JD spoke up quickly. "No, no. I was not intending to take up that much of your time. I was ... in the area ... I thought I'd see..." he shrugged, "I wanted to see how you were doing at your new.