"She was actually right about him coming in earlier than usual. With all the bad weather he had imagined traffic to be terrible at the usual time and ...ent out earlier this morning to circumvent most of the worst times to be on the road."I really hope you can forgive me for standing here in your office, you know... The way I am now." She continued with a just as unsteady voice. John shook his head, not realizing she could not even see him through the door and replied. "Are you crazy, there is no. The boy stepped forward, taking the first of the three steps that separated them. He was pulled forward, pushed forward, not by cobra-gaze drawing in helpless prey, but by a faint sense of ... rightness? ... inevitability?He looked at the man's arms: thick, muscular, hairy.He looked at the man's hands: large, with tufts of hair along his knuckles, callused, strong, hands that could crush, hands that could kill, hands that could ... caress?The boy stepped forward. There had been no real pause. Something about her caused him to make no argument. He handed the one hundred dollar bill to her with a very shaky hand. Helen turned and smiled at Ashley slightly waving the bill in her hand and a very satisfied grin on her face.Ashley looked at her mom with a very loving expression.Arrian was right, mom can haggle! She got more than half my money back. She thought.Arrian was holding up a giggling Sarah, who was enjoying feeding a merchant's camels."They have funny faces Daddy." I know. My tongue snakes out and takes a long, lazy lick from the base to the tip and back down. You're divine! I moan against you, and my mouth opens, taking you in. You fill me up and I'm in heaven. I suck and tongue at you like you're the most delicious delicacy I've ever tasted. You taste like me, and then you taste like the salty pre-cum oozing from your slit. I hear your moans mingling with mine, your breathing fast and shallow. Your hands move gently into my hair, and you hold me to you. It's.