I wrapped the towel around my middle and, with dirty boxers and shorts in hand, walked quietly into the bedroom. I stopped when I saw her reclined on ...y bed, with her sandals sitting neatly next to it. She was engrossed in a photo album I’d brought with me, showing snapshots of me as a lifeguard with bevies of bikini-clad women of several ethnicities at Manhattan Beach. My heart leapt and cock jumped when I caught a glimpse beneath her short dress, since her relaxed legs lay slightly apart. She. Our sexual relationship started on the first date and it was very good, the first man I had in years - he was a considerate and passionate lover and in six months he asked me to marry him.The wedding was extravagent - our two families barely talking until later in the evening when the booze was half ways-gone. I wore white, as inappropriate as it was, and every eye was on me as I was as beautiful as I had ever been, before or since. I came three times that night - my son the product of that. .Me: Quiet!He knows better than to fight this. I watch him squirm a bit against hisrestraints as the icepack numbs his balls and caged cock. After a fewminutes pass, I grab my personal wand vibrator and start the normalmilking procedure.Me: Ready to be milked or should we wait another 2 months?Him: Milk me please mommy! Milk me! (I love the desperation in hisvoice.)Suppressing a laugh, I place a condom over his tiny cage and then beginrubbing the vibrator up and down his caged cock. I can see. Luckily, you barely passed, but now that is time to choose a college, not many will let you in. You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls needed to be counted on more than two hands. A feat not many high-school students have achieved, and in its own way, a better education. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure..