"I can't, Trace. I just can't. I made a promise," I replied."Was it good?" Hell yes!" I breathed, a grin slipping out when I thought back."Was it Mum?... Tracey asked, looking me right in the eye and making my blood freeze in my veins."I..." I began only for Tracey to cut me off."Before you think of a lie, bro. I saw Mum leave your room last night about 1am," Tracey stated."Oh hell," was all I could think to say."I'm not going to tell. Told you I wouldn't," Tracey added."Thanks, sis ... I hope,". " She gave me a very sexy look. When I looked at her pretty smile, it came to me that she was a very nice looking woman. As I looked up, I also saw that she had a big set of breasts. I guess she was a size 40dd.We talked about things that were going on around our small town of, London, Kentucky. Nothing really ever happened at all, just some 'bull-shit' gossip about somebody. Or somebody moving away to a bigger city."Would you like to make some money this weekend?" Monica said, "I need to find. He’s created two or three, but mostly he just tests others and gives advice. Sits at home and eats and plays games. At least he watches Toni.”“Toni?”“Antonia.”“Pretty.”“Yeah. He’s really good with her. Probably can relate to her, not having grown up.”“But not to you?”“No. I guess we’re pretty tired of each other. But ... Like I said, I really liked sex. I still do. A lot. And for that he’s useful. He’s highly sexed as well. He’s like a walking, talking dildo, and a lot of times I wish it was. Her thighs together somehow she still needed to be modest.He reached down lifting her foot putting it in his lap. He ran his hands up the front of her calf muscles to her knee. She was expecting hos hand to go up her skirt and poke her pussy.He kept rubbing her lower legs. Rub over her 4 inch white heels. He started kissing her high heel. He put the tip in his mouth and started sucking it as he rubbed her calfs. He put his mouth over as far as he could almost chocking as he sucked her heels.He.