If I'd have known I'd have been having sex for years." But you can't let some boy paw you," I moaned."Why not? It's so much fun!" she beamed."Boys don...t know shit about making a woman feel good," I said."Well, I suppose you're right," she said. She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess if they do it enough, though, they'll get better. Maybe I should get a different boy to suck my pussy every day, until I find one who's good at it, like you."I cringed. I knew that any boy who got his mouth on her. As Istood there I heard a man say, “Good idea, Jason. I’vegot to go too.” It was my benefactor from the bar. Hecame to the urinal next to mine and began pissing. Ismiled at him and glanced down at his cock out ofcuriosity. Wow! It was very big. Huge really. But themost amazing thing was the mushroom head… theincredibly big purple knob. It looked like a big purpleplum!He smiled back at me…knowing I was now staring at hiscock. “I know. It’s big for my. ****“My Lord my son is handsome,” said Owen. “Five years-old and already turning heads.” He laughed.“Yes, he is a handsome boy. His bio-dad was handsome too back in the day. I guess he has inherited some of the man’s genes,” said Abigail.“Hey, I’m handsome too,” said Owen, still laughing.“Yes, you are dear. You are very handsome.“On another subject are you taking Ronald to the zoo today. It is Saturday, and you did promise him,” said Abigail.“No, that’s going to be delayed until tomorrow. He. This is continuation of “women life after divorce”. Feedbacks are welcomed at Thank you all for huge response over my first story. Some advised me and talking care on me, even one woman asked me to have sex with his husband. Someone blamed me that I have poor English and grammar (what the hell). I replied to everyone who mailed me.He enters into back seat and I asked his name. He replied his name is Ragu, and studying 3 year engineering in college near that street. I asked about his home and.