"Why not?" I asked."Because my mom is here," Adam whispered, somewhat perturbed."What? You don't share your sex life with your mom?" I asked. By then,...Cynthia was serving me the omelet and Adam turned ten shades of pink."Oh, I wish I'd known that yesterday," I admitted. Cynthia formed a little smile, shook her head softly, and rolled her eyes. Adam, however, went ballistic. He wolfed down the last of his omelet and rushed out of the house. Moments later I heard his car backing out of the. See if dad’s old boots will fit him.’ Hailey got up and motioned for him to follow her around the side of the house. At the side door there were rows of shoes lined up. There was no way any of those shoes were going to fit him, he had a size seventeen foot and the biggest thing looked to be more like a size twelve or thirteen. ‘Shit. We’ll have to go down to Uncle Bob’s place, he’s got feet like a fucking yowie.’ She yelled into the house where she was going and then led him down to the four. When i got home i found harvey's car parked out side so i told him to come in. we walked in to my house. i was greated by my lady maid she said to me "sir you parent both called about an hour go they have to work late so i was told to take care of you is there anything you need?" me and julieta (my maid) walked into the kitchen as we was walking i said to harvey "you know where my room is i will meet you up there". when we got into the kitchen i asked the cook if he wont mind making me a. “Do you want to try, or is that too gross?”For some reason I wasn’t bothered by the idea. Well, I suppose it was my rampant horniness that was getting in the way of any qualms. “No, I’d try it,” I said immediately.After considering for a moment, Julie stood up. Holy shit... She slowly unbuttoned her skirt, unzipped it, and then started pushing it down around her hips. I watched in breathless fascination as she sensuously wiggled her waist back and forth, gradually working the blue fabric down..