" I think I understand what you're saying. Do you think he's interested in something more permanent?" She actually felt a little thrill in her chest a... the prospect."Well, I know he is but he won't do anything about it the way things are now. That and he's afraid of how rich you are. He isn't going to let anybody else pay the cost of raising Eli and me." Why, I'd never do that, Wendell!" I think I believe you but it's Dad you'd have to convince. Anyhow, I'm sure going to miss our time together. I understand the handups that comes with relationships with bitches. ie: That hurts, not in my mouth, how gross. I would say that 99 percent of the guys whose dick I have sucked or who have fucked me were married and not gay. When I joined the Army and left Louisiana, I can still remember the 1st Adult video aracde that I went to. Videos, dildos, blow up dolls, everything was there. I remember going to the bathroom and having a guy stare at my dick as I pissed. My dick started growing and. Mommy held me tight and soon I was relaxed and slipping down from her arms. Mommy says I am easy to make cum, I don't know about that, but it feels very good when I do."Ok sweetie, dinner is at 6:00, so get some homework done, and then change for dinner." And with that my perfect mom went back to the kitchen.She always insisted on 'dressing' for dinner. And being 8 was no excuse not to. Girls had to wear dresses, always. Dinner was no exception. Bare legs after 5:00pm was forbidden, and. It was really a pair of panties. The top on me was nothing but a pretense at modesty. I had barely a bump in the cloth to show it's purpose, I did put on a skirt and tee shirt for dinner a couple of nights. The guys were in jeans and swimsuits, since that was about all available in the shops.For five days I did very little but sleep and relax. Yeah I took it up the rear from The Brit more than once. I also took a lot of grief from Karl because I wouldn't screw him. There were plenty of willing.