We eat at about quarter to two. It’s a long, slow,leisurely meal, which lasts all afternoon. There’snothing we want to watch on the telly,...so she riflesthrough my CD collection and chooses things from itwhich she likes. Some Paul Simon, some mbalax fromSenegal, Congolese soukous music. By the time we’ve eaten ourselves to a standstill it’sdark outside, with my Christmas tree lights and lots ofnightlights giving the lounge a romantic atmosphere.During one of the gaps. And what about Eric, when he finds out, will he want a shot at his mother? By the way, do they know about us?" Yes, she is young." Julie hesitated looked down, fidgeted a little, and then, looked me in the eye and said "she's a lot like me. I realize she may want to be active. I even thought about Eric. I've thought about this a lot and for a long time. If it happens, I won't stop either of them. I already have her on the pill. Eric is another question. Every time I think about him, my stomach. I walked over to him and took hold of his cock. “Jack, there is no need to apologize. You did nothing wrong. What happened was totally normal. When a woman or girl stimulates your penis, as I did to yours, there is only one result that will happen. Cum is going to squirt out of your penis. As our sessions continue you will learn that your cock and I will be forming a very nice relationship. I know what happened was quite a shock to you and probably embarrassing. But that was just the beginning. I'm not ready to give all that up. I can't... I don't want to. But when you kissed me, I wanted you to carry on... and I still do. I like being with you, and you make me feel wanted, but you must promise me that this is between just you and me." I put my arms around her and held her to me, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "I promise that I will never, ever, talk about us. I would never do anything to hurt you." Again our lips met, I felt her body relax against me then she rested her head.