He’s my ... son.”“You say that like it’s a point against the endeavor.” Eloise pulled the counterfeit cock from the woman and looked at its ...listening head. “But his relation to you is a point for. Many points, actually. There is nothing like letting your son know you completely. And knowing him ... every inch of him. Until then –”Julie stood and pushed Eloise to the side. Julie’s brown ponytail swished as she moved past the pregnant woman toward the bathroom door. “I am dreaming, I am. ”So they agreed to meet at the pub on Friday evenings, since it was within walking distance for both men.It felt good after a week’s hard work to be sitting in the Griffin again. John had insisted on buying the first round, and so Tom went to sit in the ‘quiet’ room. It was ‘quiet’ because there was no television screen showing endless football matches and no piped music. Though a ‘room’, it opened onto the bar area through a wide arch, and beyond the bar the front door was visible.It was also. She seemed determined I should be ahead of the curve. I was already graduating ahead of scheduled so I felt ahead already.I made Valedictorian. My speech was much loved for its brevity, but otherwise forgettable. The central theme of it was Mom’s advice, de-sexed.--After graduating high school, Clayton and I got together less often but for longer. Usually we met for a run in the afternoon followed by barebacked sex in the evening. I was on the pill and while neither of us were monogamous, we. I Wondered if he had said what happened in the shower I hoped not that would be so bad if Claire knew that. Claire said to me if I wanted to have a shower before bed just help myself thank you I said I probably will if that's OK. OK she said sell its getting late for me I'm going to bed now myself, don't stay up too late she said and went off to her room bidding good night to us all. We all stayed downstairs chatting again Bob being rude again and rubbing his cock in front of us, but now it was.