Geezus, I'd probably just had the best blow job I'd probably ever have in my entire life. It was my first and already I had nothing to look forward to... I quickly forgot that thought as I remembered what Kat had just said. “You're kind of hot, for a young boy.” She was probably less than two years older than me. I wanted to pull my cock out right there and then, but her mother came back with a bowl of ice cream for her.“Thanks for your help, Will. Maybe you could come back tomorrow and do some. You won't have to share your bed. Can you get me to Jacksonville? I have to pack my stuff into my car and get down here." I'll take you, but would you like to have lunch and see where you would be living? It's almost that time and having lunch there is always fun."Janet asked, "Are you safe to go with? You're not one of those closet maniacs are you?" Naw, ask DeDe. She'll tell you that I'm pretty dull other than I share her enthusiasm to fly."I saw Tiny and Steve leaving for lunch, and followed. He made coffee, which she accepted.She sat in an armchair opposite his."Mr. Conroy, I have been driving the streets aimlessly for over an hour. I had been worried since he had told me whom he was going to see tonight. Your name had been thrown around for the past months, and I was concerned about what you were doing and why. But I couldn't say anything to Roland."What could I say about what I knew about you that wouldn't invite further question? You had tried those several times to meet with me. As I opened the first email I was astounded. The wife was absolutely beautiful; firm shapely breasts, a tight tummy, a beautiful shaved pussy with her inviting lips protruding and a great shot of her bent over with an inviting ass beckoning me. The husband was no less impressive. He looked handsome, had a musclely torso, a decent sized cock and was (like myself) quite hairless all over.We began to exchange text messages, firstly just myself and the husband then the wife joined in. We exchanged.