Why could she drink her sweetened coffee cold but not hot and what did that have to do with fatigue, swallowing and a gravely voice? My frustration ha... come to a breaking point as I tried day after day, phone call after phone call, to help her figure this out. It frightened me, this not knowing.As Mom continued to speak in a rough voice she told me about the tests she had that day. It felt as though my heart stopped when I heard her words. "There was a shadow on my x-ray so the doc ordered a CT. He agreed cause he missed me too so we decided to meet in the park in the afternoon. I laid down the phone. My mom wanted to know everything about Alex. I told her everything, that he was as old as me, 17 years old, in the same school as me. You know, all the things a mom needs to know about your new boyfriend, that means, not too much.It was a sunny Saturday afternoon. I raised myself out of the bathtub and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my wet body. Another towel was used to dry my. “So that you can do what with it?” Ruby giggled, nestling my cock between her thighs, “What can the world give you that I cannot?”“You are nothing to me but a vessel to dump my spunk.” “And I wouldn’t want to be anything else.” Ruby batted her brown eyes up at me, “I don’t understand why the rest of you are always so uptight about everything. The purpose of life is to fuck, you know.” “That’s a very shallow purpose, Ruby.” I grunted, making a note next to the Willows. Possible allies? “Oh, you. Tab pehli baar maine use dekha.. vo apni pic se bahut jyada khubsoorat thi and sexy thi… us ka figure bahut mast tha… main use dekh k bahut seduce ho gya… fir jab hum mile to pehle hum ne thodi normal baate ki and maine use treat di… fir main thoda us k karib gya and use bola k sheetal tum bahut khubsoorat dikhti ho… mera dil aa gya hai tum pe… vo muskurai and boli k jab se maine tumara vo cam pe dekha hai main bhi tume bahut like karne lag gyi hu… firMaine kaha k to fir kahi chale masti karne?.