This goes like that for more than a year, we used to smooch and I like the erection while being with her and then later I came to know fantasying some...ne also get me erection and started doing it too. I used to sleep near her in night-time and we used to kissing.At that time I hate to taste her pussy but she used to ask me to taste it and on her order I do it with lack of interest. This is where my ego comes up and thought it as ugly thing due to my age. But for the erection of my tool I used. There was a pair of pants I had last worn eight years earlier. They were fourteen inches in the waist smaller than the pants I had sundered the day I decided to do something positive. And how sweet it was. I hopped on the scales, unafraid. I waited for the digital numbers to stop their flickering, deciding what to say to this burden. (‘One at a time, please!’) I looked at the final number, it was one hundred sixty-eight pounds below my high-water mark. I’d beaten my goal. I’d sealed the deal,. It wasn’t long before Master loosened the cord that served to keep the jersey bottoms up around my hips. When he let the waist band go, they fell to my feet. I kicked them across the room realizing they weren’t of any further purpose that night. It looked like I was going to be his main course for the evening.I turned around to him and took off his tie and coat. He lifted my head and kissed me on the lips as tenderly as he had ever done. He gave me the look that said I could return the kiss as. Nora, the boys and I were camping that weekend, so there was no chance of us meeting George and his new wife. All Trudy said to us was that she was a divorced woman, quite pretty and had two daughters who hadn't come with them. She thought the daughters were somewhere around the same age as Peter and Paul. George left bus fare for the boys to come up the next weekend and he would bring them home Sunday afternoon as they were expected to stay over Saturday night.Peter and Paul weren't too.