‘Oo, baby, you’re so cute!’ Lover Boy!”“I never said she was beautiful!”Well, never said it to anybody but her. But then Travis used a tec...nique which is often effective on playgrounds and national politics: just say something over and over, and it won’t matter if you have proof.“Lover Boy! Lover Boy! Lover Boy!”“Shut up!”“Lover Boy! Lover Boy! Lover Boy!”Travis said it nearly a dozen times more until Paul, in utter frustration, told the biggest lie yet:“I don’t even like her!!”A teacher. I'd be doing something and I'd remember something she said and start laughing only to end up a sobbing mess in the end. Just like the stars had never been enough nor were the memories.Some people accept things and move forward but I wasn't one of those people. I held on to her words and looked forward to the day when I would die and meet her in that other life. Only then would I be happy, only then would the missing piece of my jigsaw heart be found to complete it.It was one day in August that. It was wet, soft, juicy, and tasted so good.I had grabbed her right thigh with my left hand. My right hand had pulled her hair tight, and my lips were sucking her. My cock was hard, and I sucked juicy tongue like it was the first time I enjoyed a beautiful hot woman who also happened to my mom.In between all this, her short towel had already started to slide down. I could see more and more of her big soft juicy jugs visible. I continued to suck her tongue. Mom immediately started to suck my. Once we arrive to the cabin we unload the car and unpack the clothing and supplies we brought with us, Master always handles the packing and unpacking of any and all toys and equipment He has chosen and puts it away in the playroom. I would love to help with this of course, but sometimes He likes to purchase or make something new for us that He likes to surprise me with, so He’s rule is He handles that part of the work. So while I am unpacking and putting away food supplies in the kitchen He.