The pay Billy gotfrom Mark helped out with the food bill and getting fuel for the coalstove.Billy knew Larry both from high school and through the Wel...man Clinic.Larry working with my guidance, had helped a relative of Billy's.Larry also would call Billy to help him clear some of the propertiesthat Larry owned of dead wood. Larry would also send Billy any brokenpallets. The pallets were made of hard wood and between them and thedead wood, Billy could heat his home.Now one day Billy was limping. He resided 25 minutes south in a large town of around 40,000 people.Mickey had admitted to Demarco, one drunken night at a house party several years ago, that he always wanted to suck his dick. Nothing happened then. Demarco laughed it off. It wasn’t until Mickey was back home for Christmas break that Demarco fed his 8-inch cock to him. That was the extent of their relationship for a long time. Both felt icky at having messed around behind Mercedes’ back. They never did anything else until the. But as usual too, I'll choose a date over dinner. Noty me ya.We were suppose to meet at the hotel lobby in town. When I reached, I saw him talking to some guys, Well I assume that was his colleagueJust the sight of him is what I needed to relieve the antsy little kitten that had been making my panties wet all day. He was standing talking to one of the guy, and his thumbs were hooked in the pockets of his jeans, which to my horny little mind framed and enhanced his bulging package. Oh my fucking. “Wait”, I thought, “I'm an adult”. So what if I'm here. But this was my stepson. I felt a rush of fear come over me. “So you caught me doing what?” I asked. “You're cruising for cock.” he said. The sound of his voice speaking truths sent a shiver down my spine and yet I was completely turned on. There was no denying I wanted some cock now. I was harder than Chinese algebra. He stood in front of me with his dick in his right hand, slowly moving it back and forth. “What are you going to do?” I.