I was surprised at the good physical shape of the son Charles. He was sixteen, quite tall (6'2" easily), and very muscular for a teenager. It seemed...he works out regularly with weights as well as running and exercising with his mother.There was an oddness about him though that I hadn't figured out yet. He was a nice enough k**, friendly and polite with me, well mannered ... but he just seemed, I don't know, slightly effeminate! Something about his voice, the way he moved sometimes ... I'd. I stood there like a fool as she smiled and walked away. SAVANNAH I had not planned it, but they put my room right next to Barbara’s. Had a connecting door. I called her when I got in. She told me that she would meet me in the lobby in 10 minutes. I changed into shorts and sneakers. It was fairly warm for the middle of March. I was mesmerized when I got to the lobby. Barbara had escaped from academia. She had on a tight pair of cotton shorts and a top that appeared molded on to her body. It. She was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and glasses and her hair was pulled into a sloppy bun, but it was definitely her. He watched her, tucked into one of the overstuffed chairs. Her feet were tucked up under her and she was drawing, it looked like, and taking occasional sips of her coffee. There was an empty chair across from her and fate was kind to him. He settled in with his steaming mug and she looked up at him and smiled, a genuine smile. He introduced himself and asked if she was. To start, Tom blew on the outside of her outer lips, while he massaged the inner thighs and all over Rose’s pubic mound on the outside of her pussy. Then, Tom used his fingers to help spread Rose’s outer lips apart, and Tom moved in with his nose, to start working her clit, while his tongue began to lick away at her lower lips and down near the vaginal opening. It took from the start probably about four minutes of straight work by Tom’s nose and tongue to bring Rose to start bucking, and then.