.. this is where you might find that same tale in short form.Hey, that idea doesn't sound too bad. Let's file that one away for later. My writing is a...super intelligent process.So feel free to weigh in, most Constructive Reader, let me know what you do and don't like. Shoot me any ideas or directions you might have. They have certainly helped in the past and I welcome the interaction.Full disclosure; I am considering moving some of my writing to other online platforms. All open-access and. Knowing that didn't make the memory go away, though... nor the realization that he wished it would happen again. "NO!", he yelled mentally at himself, rejecting the thought as harshly as he could.________________________________Jeremy peeled off his shoes as he entered the door. Sock-like, made of a flexible but incredibly strong fabric, they looked similar to sneakers of olden days but when removed, they flopped to the floor like a pair of ankle socks. With a quick "I'm home," he walked. What must I do to stop you dobbing on me”. Willie smiled and opened the bathrobe he was wearing. Ron looked and could see he wasn’t wearing anything under the robe. His cock, which must have been 7” long was erect and pointed straight at him. “Well Ronny boy” said Willie smiling “suck me off and I will stay quiet”.Ron heard what was said but it took a couple of seconds to register. “You must be joking” he wailed “no way”. Willie stepped closer to the bed. “Well you have a choice” he said “suck. OK mom, I slipped her micro bikini to open up her cunt completely. Ohhhhhh no mom, how beautiful your cunt is, it is pierced pussy in its clit and pussy lips. She wears three beautiful rings in her pussy. It was cleaned shaved pussy except some landing strip of black hair on its pussy lips. It was giving magnificent look to my mom’s pussy. Mom you are just great slut, how you decorated your cunt to please your customer. Yes, my son but now onwards I will decorate it for you. Please, don’t talk.