" I knew mom used to be an escort herself, but she had switched to being a mistress for a few rich men, instead. Ron became her weekend man and he off...red to leave his wife for mom, but she told him she wasn't a one man woman. Her years of being a glamorous, upscale escort or lady of the evening made her desire the thrill of having lots of men wanting her sexually. They told her she should be a Hollywood movie actress and be a big star and their flattery went to her head. She loved flying first. As he slowly thrust himself in and out of my ass the initial pain was replaced by pleasure. I began to moan as he fucked my ass and he increased his pace as I did so. Soon I was screaming as he was fucking me deep hard and fast with his huge cock. He pulled out fully leaving my brown ass hole gaping wide open for everyone to see before spitting onto in for extra lube and thrusting back inside me. As he rode my ass another orgasm tore through my body and I screamed as my pussy exploded sending. Michael was silent before Harry added, "The reason I dress like this isbecause I didn't get the chance to really strut around when I couldhave." I know. It was different back then..." It was, but it wasn't...part of it was me. I was a well-built guy. Iwas strong. I played football, baseball, basketball; I was good at allof it." A lot of girls do all that." Because they're in denial. They think if they become Hercules,they'll suddenly stop wanting to be Barbie. It doesn't work that way.". "I had to bite down hard on my emotions, because a great valley of grief was filling up with tears deep inside me, and was threatening to overflow at any minute. My Daddy smiled at me, and winked once. This was more like I remembered him. Daddy would always give me a wink when times were bad, or hard, and it was his way of letting me know that he loved me, despite everything else that was going on. I blinked a few times, then managed to wink back."Son ... I wish I had more to give you, or that.