She imagined her nipples showing interest in those teeth. ‘I was saying let me take your carry-bag.’ ‘Oh sorry, my mind was on teeth – er tea....�� ‘You’d like a drink of tea?’ ‘No, I hate tea…er…I meant golf tees.’ He looked astonished. ‘You play golf?’ Saved! ‘Oh yes, I often play nine holes with my mother and occasionally a full round with my father and his buddies if they are a player short.’ Impressed, and taking her carry-bag and almost dropping it because of the weight, he asked: ‘So you. Tears were running down our faces from all the weight that seemed to be taken from us. Mum took my hand and pressed it. Then she said:”Honey, did you really do that?” I said:”Yes mum, I did” and smiled at her. “Oh my god you are in some way like your father.” She replied.“Why?”“Because he, as you obviously too, liked this games. When we met I was confused when he asked me if he could eat my poop. But out of my deep love one day I allowed it to him. He was the luckiest guy. We went to some. Your mind might've been saying no, but yourbody certainly said 'yes'. You did enjoy it - didn't you?".Cindy sighed. "Yes, I suppose I did, but what would my daughter think?" Do you tell your daughter the details about every time you have sex? Does she ask you or tell you about your or her activities?"."No. Of course not." So whats the problem? You don't tell people what they don't have to know. I never do, and wouldn'tdream of it. That only causes more problems than its worth. Anyway,. . I was drifting off into sleep then I felt something on my waist. I was wearing shorts.. I realised it was my warden’s hand.. I was kind of expecting this.. And I was eager to find out what was gonna happen next. I got excited.. His hand rested there for a while.. Then after making sure that I didn’t react he moved his hand underneath my shorts.. I wasn’t wearing an underwear.. So he then grabbed my dick and started stroking it gently.. I got really excited.. My dick became hard.. I opened my.