The cello music filled the room bringing a certain peacefulness with it. The sun was shining on his fine blond hair and gave it a sheen almost like a...halo. He was such a beautiful child, she thought to herself. It was not that she did not love her other two sons but she had much more in common with John. He was the only one who also loved classical music."If only he had been ...." Cathy mused half-aloud. "No, I mustn't think that." At least all her children were healthy and strong. She. She then added that at the end of high school I may meet a girl.I could only imagine what it would be like, how she would be dressed, about what we would talk.I hoped she would have a similar education because I felt it was not normal and the average young adult surely does not know how be a « true gentleman »In my dreams, the first woman of my age I meet smells extremely good, so much I cannot hold back myself and get closer from her and smell her perfume directly on her neck.She giggles and. I did actually switch the kettle on ages ago before I got “changed”. So I will go and get one now. Sex does make you thirsty.”“Yes, it does.”With that Helene slipped off the bed, still wearing her yellow high heels, and she walked towards the door to the hall with a deliberately accentuated wiggle of her arse. I laid in bed waiting for her return still not believing what had just happened. I guess I had hoped for sex that night, hence the condom in my jacket pocket, but if you had asked me. Then we kissed our tongues and exchanged saliva.Later I told her to do oil massage. She felt very nice with the smell of oil. She asked me to remove all clothes and started massage. She was doing it with soft hand and naughty smile.At last she started massage of my dick with gentle touch. I was moaning with pleasure. I asked you want taste it, she smiled naughtily and started sucking. I was romancing with her braid and she was playing with my tool at last all semen went to her mouth. She sat on.