"Do you love my son?"And that was the million dollar question. As Nick I didn't. I was aheterosexual guy. But Nicole. Well she definitely felt somethi...g for him.But was it love?"I don't know," I answered honestly."You don't know?" I'm sorry my Queen," I apologised. "I am very fond of your son, he isthe perfect gentleman and I definitely feel something for him. But Idon't know what it is." And that, you Nicole. Is what makes you perfect to be Queen," she saidsounding pleased. "Any girl who was. We made some jokes about the dancing we just did as we sipped our drinks.I mentioned, "I think we're getting drunk." Good," she mumbled and then laughed. "I'm having fun tonight."She continued to reminisce, "Did I tell you that your grandfather and I had sex in every room in our house?"That surprised me and I didn't know what to say so I just kept quiet."Yes, we did it in the front room, in the kitchen, in the bathtub, out in the garage with the garage door open one time. What do you think. Saying "Nice pics". It then developed into a constant exchange of messages, later moving to Messenger. Veronica was born in Tallinn, Estonia, and was deaf. She had actually just signed in to the group to simply meet people. Her profile was also completely contrary to mine, harmless and suitable for minors. Nevertheless, we had some very horny cyber chats; in the end, we managed to even specifically use cams. I had persuaded her into obtaining a webcam, as she had several times expressed the. She turned around, smiled and melted in my arms. After we got home, had dinner and got my son to bed We began to talk a bit and then kiss, and get romantic in my bedroom. I was excited, as she was prettier than her picture had shown, and it had been a long time since I had a woman in my arms. Our clothes seemed to melt off and we found ourselves entangled on the bed, skin to skin, kissing and caressing one another fervently. Our mouths greedily seeking one another as our hands began to explore.