So what the hell did I know about SEX?The day after the miniskirt evening, I did have a chat with my son. It was, of course, about NEVER saying a word...to anyone, about ANYTHING.Perhaps he was more mature than I gave him credit for. He looked at me and said, “Don’t be silly, Mum. I would never say anything.”A few other things I must say about my son. He had no father, and I had no husband. He had no grandparents worthy of the name, and he endured tough years in school around kids with complete. It’s hard to take your time when there are several guys waiting in line to fuck the same girl. I was a pretty good looking guy with a nice body. I was never a jock or cared for sports but I did swim a lot and had an athletic build. Judging from my friends’ cocks I would say mine was probably above average in length and certainly very thick for its size. The girls I did fuck commented on the size and thickness of my cock as soon as I got it into them.After a while of our romping on the bed and. She worked hard and was efficient at everything she did. I made a call to the head office and made arrangements to place her as a permanent employee. Late Thursday night, I received the approval to place her on the payroll. My plan was to wait until almost quitting time on Friday and call Beth into my office and give her the news. I didn't even tell my wife. I got up, showered and prepared my coffee. Right on time, Beth knocked on the door. I opened the door and we were off. It was hard for me. ’ ‘Fuck what you think, Lerner! One more word and I’ll pound your face in!’ He said simply, ‘She said no, because she likes you so much.’ * * * I had lost forty dollars. Aaron had won eighty. His horse was running next. ‘Do I bet him?’ I asked. ‘I’m betting to win, but that’s your call, Rob.’ I put down twenty dollars to Place. What could I lose. So far, I hadn’t let him say anything more. Now I did. ‘Tell me what you meant in the car.’ He said, looking at the odds-board, ‘She never came right.