Am I right?"I answered her by nodding shamefully."Does this have anything to do with your becoming a woman?" she asked.I cleared my throat and caught ...y breath. "Yes," I said."Is that why you asked if smoking was good for relaxing?" she asked."Because if you're nervous about the transition, we could ask thedoctor to prescribe a mild tranquilizer for you. That would be ahealthier alternative to taking up smoking." Look Mom, this isn't about healthier alternatives," I said. "This isabout me. His hot breath made her tremble. She slid off her blouse and grabbed a handful of his white hair and pushed him further between her tits. Lyla loved being in control, especially with a willing participant like Mr. Howe.The wicker chair began to creek. He reached around and unhooked her bra, he briefly stared at her exposed breasts before pouncing on them. He cupped one in his hand, tweaking one nipple while he sucked the other. He alternated between licking it rapidly and softly. "Yes Mr. Howe. I guess under the circumstances I could understand her reaction."Tommy, can we talk? I mean just talk?" She was twisting her fingers together like some demented macramé artist. "You hate me, don't you?" Val, no, I don't hate you ... it's just that, well, I just don't want you to think there's any future with me. I'm sorry, but that's the way it is."Beth told me about your conversation Saturday night, I mean about what it was like when you were growing up, and I really hope you can find somebody. He left my hard cock sticking out the top and told me to kneel next to the chair. I did as I was told. After a few minutes he made me stand. Pulled my still throbbing cock out and sucked it for a minute before pushing it toward my hip under the swimmer. He put my hat on properly, glasses and untied me. When I was ‘back to normal’ I collapsed on the chair. I was exhausted, but still horny. He laid on a towel next to me and fell asleep.I wanted loads in me – especially Mark’s and I wanted.