She felt as though a feather could get her off at any second. Katie carefully reached down between her legs and slowly slid her thong down past her he...ls. She smirked at the vagrants that stood by the entrance because if they only knew what she was doing they would all cum in their pants. Her thong was damp with her juices as she tossed it to the passenger floorboard.She quickly pulled away from the curb as she hiked her dress up as she drove to Fred’s office looking around at the men that. Nowadays it is a vibrant city with a fantastic LGBT culture. Back then it was a grimy city. The gay “area” was Canal St, and it was seedy. Meeting like minded people wasn’t easy, it wasn’t accepted.I was also struggling with my sexuality. I had been dressing on off, with regular purges of course. I was trying to convince myself I was straight! But, there was one time, in this difficult period, where I was settled ( albeit shortly). The summer of ’92. I was in my late 20’s and had decided to. .. It’s about me, having a son, ok? Call it selfish, but I want my son back.”That, he should have guessed. It wasn’t about her wanting to help him; though, that had to be part of it. But she’d lost her children, and he wasn’t doing a good job of letting her be a mom to him. He wanted to protect her from the shit raining down on him, and she was probably spending every moment of the night wishing she had a way to help him with his pain. She was driven to do so, because she was his mother. He. ....PERFECT!!! I felt good because my small cock was fatter then his and longer then his, Once I saw his cock I really wanted to get my hand on it or my lips on it. Since he wasnt into getting his dick sucked by a guy, while I was perfectly fine with it. I brought him into the bathroom with me one day and said let me suck your dick or we wont be friends. He almost ran out but then he realized he would be nothing without me. He really didnt want me to put my lips on his small little cock so he.