What Ken brought was the joy. He brought color and depth, and ... fun. Well, Becky was fun too, but I couldn't share my life with her. Someday she wou...d leave and have her own life. I could share my life with Ken. God, I really do love him.I finished fastening the hose. The tension of the elastic caused the belt to ride down lower to my hips. I stepped into my shoes and looked at myself in the full-length mirror on the closet door. The heels sculpted my legs. The hose lengthened them. The. When he stopped he stood up and I put his dick back in my mouth and sucked it with everything I had. I wanted him to experience what I had just went through. I started tasting more precum and his dick began to throb more and I could actually feel it getting harder in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and was face fucking me with deep, slow strokes. I grabbed the back of his ass and squeezed it gently but firmly. I remember looking at his nuts just swing back and forth as he was. " Sometimes you are so daft, honestly! I come home from work some days and the upstairs smells of raw sex, and just in case you can't remember that smell, it is very real and very unmistakable. At least three days every week, or have you forgotten how horny you were at his age?" He's fifteen years old, Ruth. What are you suggesting?" I am not suggesting anything. Tomorrow, I am going to tell him that from now on, until she moves away, you and I will be spending our Saturdays in the city, all. “No, no, no. I had lovers and I experimented plenty as well but never was made to feel this good”. She sounded so true to Nadir. “I want more; it may be silly but I want much more of it. We are all each of us has; my dearest brother, my darling man; the sexiest, the most desired man I have ever met”. She whispered the whole of her feelings, hoping that he had the same. “You think; I am wrong”?“No. Not at all. Although it’s very short time since I am back but the life is all changed for me. I.