She starts off very gently, just kissing and licking, as her hands hold me still. Then she takes me in as far as she can, as her tongue works back an... forth on me. It’s not a hard sucking like a vacuum cleaner, but a very soft caressing action with her lips and tongue on me. She strokes me with her hands a lot, caressing my balls, the part of my shaft not in her mouth. It’s almost feels like her mouth is on everything at once the way she does it.She stops every now and then and strokes me. Come here and give a big kiss. I have missed you these past few days.”“I’ve really missed you too, Elinor. I asked Mom if I could spend the night with you tomorrow night and she told me not to keep you up all night.”“Did she really? Derek, you have a special Mom, and I’m sure you know that better than anyone else.”“I sure do. She shares lots of things with me that she thinks I need to know about women.”“That’s what moms do when they have a handsome young son like you. I’ll help you tonight, if. Searching for it as I mumbled to Helen, “Sorry, I am not used to all this messenger and Facebook.” Struggling to pull it back up with two fingers, not to drop it. Once the thing was in my hand, I pressed the power button. The screen remained black. Looking up at Helen, not knowing what to say.The angry, beautiful face in front of me was struggling not to smile or even laugh. Climbing into the passenger seat, she leaned towards me kissing me on the lips. With a smile, she said, “come on let’s. ’ ‘I have one more picture I’d like to show you. Can you zoom in, Carlos?’ It was a young woman, in her early twenties. Long curly hair, she had on a peasant blouse and a long skirt. She was barefoot and there was a wreath of flowers in her hair. ‘This is my great aunt Elsa. It was taken in 1967, in San Francisco. That’s right, she was a flower child. The stories she would tell! It’s due to her I’m getting to chase this silly quest. She gave me the money, but more importantly, she gave me the.