She never did him wrong and always knew what was best for him. Hermethods of raising her were very unorthodox but pretty effective. Theymade him into ...he strong man that he was. They made him able to survivepretty unsurvival situations. He owned everything to his step mother. In the mids of his thoughts, the door was unlocked and she walked inalone. He watched the domineering regal woman sit down in a seat acrossfrom him. She stated, "Don't be afraid, my son. The door was locked foryour own. Minever has access to the office.Months ago word spread throughout the neighborhood that Mrs. Minever was seeking to hire a boy for a part time cleaning position. The job required only two to three hours per week to clean the changing room, reception area, therapy room and pool. And she offered to pay one hundred dollars, a vast sum for two hours of unskilled laborMrs. Minever did not realize how many boys sought proximity to her daughter. Her modeling career and attendance at a private school. " You can say that again." Can we share it with him? In a special way? Only... you must say if you don't want to."It was warm. I was taking my coat off but did it in a way that 'accidentally' undid a couple of blouse buttons. No more than I could get away with in public, but so Matt could see a bit more than most. I also turned a little towards the man while apparently still intent on my wine. Out of the corner of my eye, I knew the man was looking at me. As usual, there was nothing predatory. ..that I had to. My tongue struck out to cup the underneath of the big meaty head while mylips stretched over the massive spongy flesh. Sweet salty drool spread across my tongue at the same time as a sharp inhalecame from above me and three inches of hard fat cock flexed and pushed deeper pastmy lips. No hint of soap rose from The Stranger's skin, only a deep musky scent. Air, heavy withthick cock and big hairy balls fed its way into my chest while The Stranger simplystood there and let feed.