But it was there, sparking to life. There were no hearts beating faster or skipping, a little stronger yes, but not faster. It was a slow, tenuous thu...ping though, and man, was it, pounding.Not only was I attracted to his body, the feminine features, that otherworldly look and those fucking amazing, piercing magenta eyes. But I liked him, as a person. I thought he was good people. And even if circumstances hid the truth sometimes, I didn't think, this, was one of those times. He seemed. I smiled and told him I would not be long then ran up stairs, threw my coat that covered my naked body to the floor and jumped into the shower. As my hands ran up and over my body I remembered the night before, how his voice and words had made me cum so many times and how I now had the real thing down stairs in my lounge, hmmm I thought to my self as I finished up washing, I dried my body and slipped into white lace underwear, a blouse and an old pair of jeans, I looked into the mirror combing. I saw the servant was starring at mom’s assets which was drenched with water & his dick came out of the towel as he was wearing nothing inside. I was shocked with its size it was very big later I came to know it’s about 12”.he is really He-man I will address him as He-man my mom saw him staring her & said something to the maid & they laughed . After some time mom was asking for help as she unknowingly went to deep water he-man jumped into the well & escaped her. He lifted her in his arms & came. “Jimmy, don’t you ever do anything like this again. It’s not fair and I do not deserve to live the rest of my life grieving over your headstone. Got that young man!” she said. I nodded, sadly nodded.“Okay,” I said. “I won’t. That enough?”“Yes, on that score.“Jimmy, how are you feeling? Are you okay? I’m worried about you,” she said.“You mean how do I feel after being slapped as hard as anybody’s ever been slapped?” I said.“Jimmy!” she said.“Didn’t you talk to the other cheater? Surely he.