Daher nahm und nehme ich es ganz einfach zur Kenntnis, dass ich ein Bub war und nun ein Mann bin. Dennoch traeume ich eben doch gelegentlich, ich waer... zu der Zeit, als ich noch gesund und jung war, unter anderen Umstaenden und einem anderen Erziehungsstil herangewachsen. Doch die Zeit ist vorbei, und das einzige was bleibt, so sagt man doch immer, das sind die Erinnerungen.Erinnerungen? Das ist so eine Sache. Natuerlich habe auch ich Erinnerungen an die Kinder- und Jugendzeit von mir(?). Doch. "Mom says that I should move in with you." I said."So can we just move you in tonight then?" He asked."Not such a good idea baby." I said."Why not?" He asked."Because, I so won't be able to control myself." I said."Neither will I, so I guess you have a good point." He said."We can still make out." I said."Oh we're going to make out, don't you worry about that." He said."Yes we are. Remember when we would make out all of the time?" I asked."Oh my god yes, I missed that too." He said."Well, we. Smiling on camera, she stood and we watched as she reached up under her skirt and removed her panties. White cotton fell to the floor and she lifted her skirt. There in all it's glory, was her young pussy. No hair to shave, and glistening slightly. She let us look for a moment then asked me to drop my drawers so she could see my peter. Standing up straight, I dropped my underwear and she gasped as my hard dick stood straight out. Diane smiled as she saw the young girls reaction. "Don't worry. When I first escaped, the best word to describe me would have been gaunt, but after months of physical therapy and medical care I had settled into just being lean."I do, actually. I'd be happy to tell you and your date some more jokes, outside." You mother..." the bald guy said, but his buddy laid a hand on his shoulder. Clearly he was the thinker of the duo."Yeah, let's step outside so we can show you how much we like your jokes."They turned and started to walk out. I pulled out my wallet and.