.Of course darling, we will see you around midnight. ………..Me too, can’t wait. I’m sure it will be worth your while. Love you. Bye.” And wi...h that she flipped her phone shut. “Who I mean where would you like to eat?” she asked. “If we stop in Kingston we can eat by the river.” “Sounds wonderful. Maybe we can have a moonlit picnic. What do you think?” “Whatever you would like my dear. I am here to please.” Was my response, the bulge returning to my jeans at the thought. It was an easy drive with. Peters. Josh speaks of you often.’ ‘He seemed so comfortable in his white ‘uniform, but yet so out of place. What am I seeing that doesn’t connect? He could be a dentist or a blacksmith sitting there, yet he proclaims to be a cook. Or is he really a chef?’ Nancy wondered. Baffled, she took a swig of the drink and smiled. ‘You are doing wonders with my son,’ she admitted. ‘I don’t think he wanted us to get together, to meet that is. I’ve offered to come in each time I’ve brought him home, but. His nipples were huge and stuck out two inches from his meaty pecs. Clad in only a cum crusty red jock Nick danced around shaking his tight bubble butt and exposing his clearly used hole to the room of lusty dirty queers. At one point near the end of his dance, he paused looked at the room, then smiled as a stream of cum leaked from his swollen hole. The guys went nuts. Some trying to lick it up, other giving up a dollar or two.It only took twenty bucks to get him alone in the red room. His. The only reason I didn’t know his name was because I was too afraid to ask. The three of us touched up our makeup, grabbed our jackets and went downstairs. Mr. Chapman’s house was next door, but we had to help sell our cover story. My mom and dad were watching TV in the living room as we put our shoes on.“Where are you three off to?” my mom asked.“We’re gonna walk to Seven Eleven and pick up some ice cream,” I said as I opened the door to usher Courtney and Jasmine out.“Bring me back some.