“Have a seat,” he said. “I figured we could watch this new Matt Damon movie... It got good reviews. Unless you’ve already seen it?” I shook ...y head. I may have seen about one or two new movies a year back in Iowa, since the closest theater was about an hour away. Mom usually brought us for a treat in the fall, and sometimes before the spring, if she felt we’d been overworked with our studies. “That sounds fine, I haven’t seen it.”I took a seat at the end of the couch. We made some small talk. I will also have a stack of pancakes, 2 eggs over easy and a side of grits.”“Wow,” she said writing my order, “Healthy appetite you have there, mister.”“I am Jeff, no mister needed. I come in here a lot.”“Ok, I will get this in to the kitchen.”I watched Jen as she worked around the counter. She was very friendly and we talked while she worked and I waited for my food. I learned that she was 17 and attended the same high school as my girls. Although she knew who my daughters were, she didn’t. I love you with all my heart."I could see my mother trying desperately to hide her tears of joy.I said, "Helen, let it out, cry all you want as I know they are tears of joy. Come, let us retire to the bedroom and see if I can kiss those tears away and extinguish the burning fire in our loins for now."Through tears of laughter and joy, she said, "See what I mean, no teenager talks like that. Those are the words of a mature, self confident man, not a fifteen year old kid. Now get upstairs before. As she did this, I could see Kevin's balls contract and release inside his sack. I knew that feeling, too.At this point, Kevin was standing in front of Melinda and Melinda knelt with one knee on the couch and the other leg straight to the floor. She still had her top pushed over her big breasts and her skirt on. Sara pulled away from me and lifted Melinda's shirt over her head causing Melinda to, clearly reluctantly, take Kevin's cock from her mouth momentarily. As soon as the shirt was.