I climbed in the tub.I spun around, getting all of my body wet. I grabbed the soap. She climbed in behind me and took the soap from my hands. She soap...d my back, spending particular time on my ass cheeks and in between. My balls had never been so well scrubbed. She turned me around and soaped my arms, shoulders, my chest, which she seemed to enjoy, my stomach. When she knelt down, her face inches from my pointy hardness, I closed my eyes, envisioning her pink tongue touching it. Instead I felt. The day finally came. It was a lovely early spring morning and i drove to the park where we'd arranged to meet and waited sat on a park bench for a few agonising minutes with nervous excitement, my cock throbbing in my jeans in anticipation before seeing Cindy waddling along in her heavily pregnant state, I stood and walked to meet her, the picture I'd seen of her didn't do her justice as it was a kinda blurry webcam pic, she had a very cute 'girl next door' kind of face, long brown hair with. Damnit, I was late! I shaved and washed in record time, grabbed the first shirt and pair of pants I saw and joined the rush hour traffic. When I walked into the Q Corp building, I hurried to my cubicle to see if I could get done with my assigned task before 10. I found Uemura behind my workstation, calmly tapping away at the keyboard. "Hello Clarke," she said without turning. "Hi," I said. "Thanks for the help." She turned round and flashed me a smile. "We all help each other here. He then drove us to the restaurant.We were silent during the short drive. I think I was in shock - I never expected my mother to take it like that. Sam was, I think, lost in the illusion he created. He was content to hold my hand. He laid his head back on the seat and gazed at me with undisguised rapture.Revere's is, of course, the trendy up-scale restaurant overlooking the Charles River. The view was magnificent at night, but I had the strangest feeling that every eye in the place was on me as.