"Point taken," he replied."Good, And yes I like sex. I like sex with hard men. I like sex with soft men. I like sex with hard women and I like sex wit... sensitive women, I just like sex." I admitted."So, should I throw my hat in the ring?" he asked."Only if you are tired of the hat, I don't screw the men I work with." It was a lie, but I hoped he didn't know about Martin."This a private meeting or can anyone join in?" Alex asked as he seated himself."You can come on in, Morris here wanted to. Let's just get on with this. Old man Smartwants us out of here as soon as possible." "Mr. Smart?" wondered Denis."THE Mr. Smart?" he wondered even more."The Mr. J. Henry Smart of Fellows?" he thought. "The same 'Mr. J.Henry Smart' who signs my pay cheque every month?" A thought was coming to Denis's mind and he didn't like where it wasgoing - or for that matter where it had been."This means that the bungling buffoons wandering downstairs with the TVset are here on the orders of the owner. What. Fine I told him. I pulled off my nylons and panties for him, explained I couldnt afford to have him ruin my nylons. As I pull them off my son gasps Mom! You shave! My face gets hot as I am self-conscious for the first time. I then tried, unsuccessfully, to put on my stern mom face. Yes I do, its so your father will touch it. Now lets take care of your problem. With that I climbed onto his bed to start sucking him again. I could not believe how hard he was, I was even more in shock that he hadnt. He didn't want anyone more than necessary to knowabout this.He looked around, but there was nowhere to hide as Kelsey and--Eve entered the room."Come on," he said. "This isn't fair. Kelsey, why would-?" Look, you said it yourself. I don't know jack about make-up," Kelseyconfessed. "But we all know how girly Eve is."Eve, who was now in his face. Mesmerized."His clothes are cute. Not my thing, but they work on him. Where did youget this?" Eve asked.She was about his age. Brunette. All make-up and.