“When Charlie and I were discussing the possibility of going clothing-optional, the biggest sticking point was you guys. It was easy to decide that ...lothing was not optional for “company,” but you guys are more like family, particularly with how much Rhee is rattling around here. So, once we had the full-scale family discussion, Beth suggested that we simply ask you your preference. I understand that there might be some nervousness tonight and, probably, for the next few such visits. But Beth. Mom kept rubbing my cocks head along her hot, wet, silky groove. She made to go my cock between her pussy lips, the cocks head found the entrance to the slippery pussy. I could not tolerate it, I gave a sudden push and my cock started sinking in to a hot, tight, wet venus trap. I grabbed moms groin. She put her left leg on my thigh. I heard her murmuring “Ohhhhh, Ahhhh, Reja, push it hard and more quick.You naughty boy, you are seeing my misery. You are not sleeping. Help me now. Push your. .That's weird," you mumble. "Dad gave me a 356A on the same day, and told me the same thing."You put this out of your mind and flip to another page further along in the diary, you notice this one has an entry for today written. Correction, there's an entry for today being written, ink moves along as you read the entry wide eyed.ZW57%& It was the most random thing. I go off to take the test I studied all last night for, and it turns out to be a screen test for television shows. I got the prize. I wasn't going to shape the world but was quite happy to let the great and the good to do so without being noticed or me noticing. About as far along the road to revolution I'd ever gone was to grow my medium brown hair down to my shoulders. Even then I always tied it back in a ponytail. That way no one would notice it until they saw me from behind and by then they'd probably have forgotten I existed.It was in the Duke however that my life took an unexpected turn. At first I'd thought someone.