I put down the painting and turned towards her. When she asked me if anyone had ever sucked me I almost shot my load from the words and the look in he... eyes. I somehow managed to squeak out a no and she kissed the tip and then swallowed me to the root. I only lasted a few minutes as she sucked me and when I told her I was about to cum she redoubled her efforts and I shot my load into her mouth.I was stunned, thrilled and scared to death. She told me we were going to have a lot more times like. Especially now as we get closer to the end of the year with the choir competition bearing down upon us. And I am still more than certain that this year we can finally claim that first prize trophy. But we must all work hard together and we must all be most diligent in the extra practices we have scheduled during the week to help us along.”There was silence in the room as the choirmaster paused for about thirty seconds then cleared his throat in readiness to address the issue that everyone was. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package. They were the brothers he never had. Being his mom's only child, he did wonder at times, what would it have been like if one of them had been his biological brother? Would they still be good with each other and be friends or would they quarrel over a lot of things?"You'd be bored. In fact I think you'd kill yourself!!" Brady chuckled."Yeah I supposed so," Charles nodded his head, laughing at his friend's joke."Hey Charles you know it's October right!!" Pete spoke to Charles in a tone suggesting.