Placing things up on shelves for storage, some bulbs for light fixtures, etc. But, as you can guess, I did my scout's-honor-best to help her and show ...er what I could do. Within an hour we were done, and she was so glad when we were done that she gave me a big “thank you” and hug. Her head only came up to my chest, but she wrapped her arms tightly around me below my arms.Do I need to say what that did to me? I instantly started to grow, and not in overall height. My cock started to strain. “You are making it difficult to see you as the ranking male in the house, Sir” Juliette called me Sir with a tone that suggested she was testing her ability to say it with a straight face.“I already have a mom. She isn’t the best, and from what I know about her, she is doing drugs in Barbados with her boyfriend right now. I don’t see her in the role of a parent any longer. If you want to know my answer right now about you as my mother, then the answer is no. I don’t see you as my Mom. I see you. I began scratching them off one by one on the basis of appearance, the type of woman they were with, what I remembered about them, and how receptive they had been toward me this evening. I finally narrowed it down to a manageable handful. This group of likely candidates included Chip Towers, the one time football star and perennial “bad boy”. I watched him walking toward the bar and decided he was the one I wanted. I tossed my drink away and headed toward the bar in search of a fresh one. Yeah. The next day I would look at my bruises or scratches proud of myself wearing them as badges of honor but somehow felt something was missing, knowing I was simply a piece of ass for his use. I tried using him as much as he used me but these things always get muddied up.One afternoon we met at the park near our homes walking together up the path into the woods. I was excited to have his cock and thrilled that we were in the open park. The possibility that we would get in trouble if caught.