It is a different title, for sure. You must be wondering where is this going. Way back in the day when I was somewhat less than a teenager, my mouth g...t me in trouble quite often and since I and my brother and sister were babysat by Gran, well, she always made sure that Mom and Dad did know of the bad words I said at times. I knew I had to clean things up as I had that white bar of soap stuck in my face.I also knew that Gran would get her comeuppance for ratting me out when she could have done. A bright spot in my life, my son. I could tell he had shaved again. Not from the absence of whiskers, he didn’t really possess any to be AWOL. There were a couple of tiny nicks. It’s a learning process.I took my quick after-work shower and donned an ‘I Suck Cocks’ Tee-shirt. One of Walker’s favorites. Naturally.I watched my favorite son as he frowned in concentration, frying pepper bacon and eggs over easy. Sourdough toast. Shoestring fries. Ice cold dark Beck’s.Mindy has him wearing his wavy. After dinner my mom settled into the couch with her pitcher of Margaritas. As I walked up the stairs I told mom “Goodnight”.This morning was different. It was with some apprehension I got busy preparing for Kelly’s arrival. During the set up Kelly knocked then opened the gate. She was wearing another cover. She took it off and laid face down on the blanket. After a while we started making small talk. Today was much hotter than the previous day.A short time later Kelly said “I need to cool off. You look as if you’re about to burst! I move on top of you, and kiss your forhead, your eyes, your nose, your lips, and try to draw blood out of your tongue. I know you want to come and you shall, but not yet. You find my nipple close to your mouth and you suck it between your teeth. Ooooh, your mouth feels so good on me! Then you hold me tight and run your fingers along my very wet slit, I’m in a position where I couldn’t move if I wanted to! You start to tease me with your cock, putting it on.