' He poked the tip of his tongue out at me. To anyone watching us we must have looked like we were having a good laugh together and the tongue gesture...was an immature and childish one, but I knew exactly what he wanted. I am quite good at licking pussy, so I've been told, and he has 20 years more experience than me. I couldn't help but wonder what he would be like to fuck. I handed my drink to a friend and went outside for some fresh air and a cigarette. Before heading back to where the crowd. “There you are, sweetheart,” his mother said, opening her eyes. “It feels so wonderful just to sit here like this. Would you be a dear and come over here and wash Mommy’s hair for her?”“Sure, Mom,” Elliott replied eagerly. At this point, he knew he’d do anything his mother asked him to do, just to have a chance to be close to her. He gathered up the bottle of shampoo sitting on the ledge next to the tub and poured some into his hand as his mother slid right down into the tub, disappearing. ?Amy slowed and trailed off at the end of the sentence. Tom thought Amymight be afraid she shared too much, that he would get the wrong idea. So he decided not to push it any further. He could just be happy with the hand job. As Tom made up his mind, he also watched Amy stareintently at his cock as she ran her hand up and down its shaft. Then, her small, pink tongue peeked out of her mouth and licked her lips. That was enough to change Tom?s mind. Placing his hand on the back of Amy?s neck, he. Bitch, silly or not, she was sweet, he thought.Her eyes were all bright and shining. Finally, she let go and went into the kitchen. He hopped into the shower, came out and started dressing. He smelled food. “Hey, what’s that?” he called out.She came in with a plate full of ham, eggs, and cheese sandwiches. They looked good. He started in on them hungrier than usual. She went back for coffee. This was something, Nathan was thinking. Food in this apartment was always every man.