Are they still ... doing it?" No. They both enjoyed it, but once they did it, they didn't feel that there was any need to keep doing it. You can see t...at it didn't affect their feelings for each other as mother and son. But they know each other in a way that they didn't earlier, and they know something more about themselves, too. And it was good for both of them. Believe me, I know."She sat there for a minute, tracing her finger around the rim of the glass, glancing up at me. Then she. If I didn't help him, he was going to have to make his way home with wet pants."Sure," I laughed, "I can help you out. Bet next time you'll piss before they screw around with your hands." Christ, you got that right," he stammered."OK, how do we do this? You wearing boxers?" No, Jockeys." Hmm. Well rather than my screwing around trying to fish you out of the fly, why don't I just pull everything down? That way there's less chance of an accident." Fuck, whatever. Just hurry - I can't hold it much. . a... Ohh. No words, no words for it." He stammered.I put both hands on it and drew both of them up to the top trying to run the blood into the head. It was so beautiful. I took it in my hand and opened my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and dropped the underside of the head of his penis right on my tongue, and I licked at it, dropped it again with a plop, and flicked again."Ooooo, Ohhhhh" he reacted to my tongue play. I could wait no more and put the whole head in my mouth and closed my lips. Tim can tell she is busting to talk about it. But Abbie is refraining herself to follow the latest of her rules for behavior. Tim is holding in his laughter watching her. Finally, he relents and says, “Abbie, it is now a known fact that Les and Phoebe are together and seem to have found companionship with each other. That is something that can be discussed. Just not going off on wild speculations about things between them. I am thrilled for them that they did find each other. And yes, for.