To be honest, I didn’t really know what BDSM was. Not wanting to let her down or look silly, I agreed to give it a go. I asked her what I should wea.... She said my usual sexy stuff should be enough. We agreed that we would give it a go the following day at her house. I suppose I should have taken the time to look it up on Google first. Oh come on, you’re giggling already, stop it.The next morning after hubby went off to work, I had a quick shower, got dressed and went to Mary’s house. I wasn’t. ''Tonight, buster, you get to scratch my itchy breasts.''Gulp''I can't stand it. I'm going to hate these things.''I'm not.''You won't scratch?''Oh, I'll scratch for you ... but I'm not going to hate them.'Time waits for no one ... unless you happen to have a certain watch.Daddy got his basement office, with four rooms and walnut paneled walls. Office, waiting room, library, and girl friday room. And a walk-in safe under the concrete porch.Mother got her living room. Charlie got Dads old office.. Presentation of my wild hairy fanny was the last thing on my mind before coming away.I lower my legs and pull him up off his knees; his cock rock hard and making his boxers stick straight out is just about face level with me. Slowly I touch him, my first cock in over fifteen years and I feel apprehensive seeing it is my son.It felt rock hard in his boxers and I pulled them out over his manhood to uncover him, I’d already touch his cock end but seeing it was a different experience, his smooth. Exceptonce.Slacker's Cove, to see Tim. She remembered his unkempt clothes andovergrown hair.Bobbie thought back to Robb's days at Delacroix. He was never coolenough to hang out down there. Even after getting together withMelanie, it just didn't feel like a comfortable place.There were looks, of course. The boys were all looking, with some ofthe girls smacking said boys for looking. She stopped and listened.There were so many conversations going on at once."No way, dude... Batman." ...fuckin'.