Jerry was still whispering to her, "I bet that feels so good babe, three women kissing and stroking you, I bet it's making your gorgeous pussy wet and...open. Let's get rid of this blouse shall we"? She slipped the blouse from Gail's shoulders, undid the bra and let it fall. Gail felt one of Jerry's hands on her left breast, playing with her nipple, then a different hand started do the the same to the other breast. She almost didn't notice that her skirt had been unzipped and that her panties. "Almost like a tougher chick, right?" Let's hope so, because he's already way too pretty to get beat up,"giggled Vanessa, hearing the horn. "See you in school sis. We gotta go,Tara. That's our ride." Ok, your backpack is downstairs all set, and I'll check on you later,"said Tara, giving him a quick hug and handing him a pocketbook."Wait, I'm not coming with you?" asked Bob, surprised. "Isn't mom gonefor work?" She's right, and I promised your mother we'd make sure she wouldn't belate," said. 'You are becoming a big boy Alex', I remarked, at which Jenna looked around and down to his exposed genitals, 'Alex put your cock away, there's a good boy', and we both laughed at his awkward situation, being confronted by two grown women, with a vast experience in mens appendages. He was more than half my age and a lot more developed than any men I had entertained, and for a boy to be so endowed and living with his mother, I think she was happy with the arrangement.They certainly were. This was something I hadn't contemplated. “To be honest,” I finally said, “I don't know. I don't usually read my own stories again after I have published them, except maybe when I'm translating them or want to write a sequel. Otherwise, they play out in my memory, which doesn't have much to do with reality. So…” I paused and tried to get my thoughts in order.“Well, let's say it like this,” I said, making a new attempt. “Some of the older stories are much more popular with readers than the newer.