Brian Crothers:I had a feeling when Dad left that there was a possibility I might get called to help today, though I was really hoping that they could...handle this without me. I knew I should feel grateful that our products were selling so well, especially since this is the first year we decided to setup a booth at the product fair, but all I really wanted to do was just spend the day with my girlfriend. I wasn't that surprised when she chose to accompany me today, but what she said about the. My understanding was that Elsa's father was a Russian billionaire who had made the wrong statement at the wrong time and wound up in Siberia banished from his wife and his cash. There was little doubt he was no longer with us but nobody brought up that subject anymore without expectation of unwanted consequences.Elsa warned me that her mother was subject to some bizarre actions when she was high on the pain-killers she seemed to gobble up like candy when she was in the mood for a change of. At the 12-year mark we had reached the point of sex about every two weeks. It consisted of me mostly laying flat on my back, him on top, three to five minutes pumping and we were done. Jack was not happy and neither was I. We loved each other very much but we needed more in our relationship. We needed some excitement.We tried a couple of things. We "dated" again. It was nice, but didn't get us to where we needed to be. I played dress up for him. I wore sexy clothes and he tore them off. This. ..and a cold and rainy night in Georgia, a long time ago. And for Oscar.]As I sat slumped back against the couch in Oscar's living room, and felt the moist warmth of his mouth as he sucked my throbbing cock, it was steadily raining a cold, winter rain, such as is common in that more hilly region of Georgia.Each time his mouth slid up and down along the length of my cock, it throbbed in response; and I couldn't help but moan softly with the growing pleasure he was creating."Oh---fuck, YESSS," I.