"I get it...come on,then, but don't expect much, I did say that.."And he led me through tohis bedroom. The whole flat was well decorated, all recent, ...oo, and thebedroom was no exception. There was a big, comfortable double bed and a row ofmirrored wardrobes. The window was high and wide with sheer nets that infusedthe sunlight and the carpet was deep and soft and looked brand new. He didn'thave any kind of mobility aids except for his chair, which was folded up in thecorner and leaning against. ”“Since when did popping out five minutes earlier make you queen of my life, bitch? Jesus fucking Christ, I get Evan alone in the church basement, suck all his cum out, best blowjob in the world, and what does he say? ‘Even better than last time!’ Get Chris out behind the gym, fuck him in all three positions, and all I hear is, ‘God damn, your pussy is insatiable!’ Get Edith to stay for a sleepover, finally sixty-nine that beauty all night long, and get thanked for being even better this. Three of you were just too much, and I was completely fucked out by taking on all of you. Jake is so large I am not sure I want that as a steady diet. It certainly is not going to be good for my pussy because it took two days to get back to normal." I asked if she had anyone in mind."Actually, I do but have no idea if she would be interested." I asked, "Are you thinking of asking Julie to join us again?" "No, Julie has too hard a time getting away from her husband, but has told me she wants to. Kye laughed too. “Okay, when I masturbate. But is that weird? That I like to do it with my own Mom’s panties? I mean I know that Mike does it too. He and I have talked about it. But I wondered if you thought I was some sort of freak or something?” "Honey, I didn’t think you were a ‘freak’ when we were talking the other night, and I still don’t. In fact the more I thought about it, the more I could understand how that might feel good to a guy. Does that answer your question?" "Yeah, it does..