I used a condom this time. She couldn't really take it. Once I got all the way hard, it got uncomfortable for her. She was evident on telling me that ...o guy was able to make her cum; the only how she would cum is her doing it herself. I think personally it is because she masturbated a lot.Meanwhile, I got her into the footjob game. Her being light-weighted I knew her toes could dance feathery around the cock. She never jerked a guy with her feet before, but she's jerked plenty of guys off. I. It was a beautiful morning, cool enough so that the warm sun felt delicious. As I read the paper, sipping my coffee, I realized that my fingers kept going up to the collar, fidgeting with it. It drew my attention, my touch, and I wondered if you could ever get used to wearing something like that. Could you ever forget it? Could it be possible to have it become so much a part of your wardrobe that it was second nature? I laughed to myself, thinking about forgetting that I was wearing it one day. After the next few days, I also had to deal with our son, Eric, who finally got back down from his upstate job. I told him the whole story, just like I had Patty.Unlike Patty, he just never would accept how strongly I felt about the deception and the disrespect. To him it was no big deal. It was just me being stiff-necked again. He was on Flo's side and almost dismissive of mine.There was nothing much new in that; he had grown up in constant rebellion against me and my ultra-square ways. The. I had completely forgotten about the pictures that Eric took. I suppose in my mind the pictures went with Eric and were long gone. How did Hank get one?Hank leaned forward and whispered that he had told Sherman and showed him the picture, because I didn't blow him last week. Now I had to suck off both of them or a lot more kids would see the picture. At this point I was still frozen in place and was speechless. Sherman told Hank to show me the other one. Sherman was practically drooling all.