I mean, I don't want to... you know... have relations with someonelike that." And what do you want?" she inquired confidently, most likely alreadyknow...ng the answer."I want to... look like that." And act like a preening fairy?" Well... yes." I see." Her tone softened as she went on, "Considering that you're notany good in bed, I don't stand to lose much there. And it might be funto have my own girly sex slave. Of course, you'd have to get over yourdislike for going down on women. You've. "I'm not really sure," I said, though we both knew my days here werenumbered. Even if I could stomach being passed over for that suit, hissort would never tolerate someone like me sticking around. Not the guywho everyone had expected to take his job. Either I'd find somethingelse in a big hurry, or I was about to get "resigned"."Let me know," she said, "the way things are going, you might not bealone." Thanks, Anvi," I said, "that means a lot." No sweat. Hey, speaking of things that are out of. Sweaty, exhausted, we continued to gently kiss. Finally both of us drifted off to sleep, awakened by Baxter tugging at his Mommy telling her to get up. Quickly we covered up, and Bev grabbed her top and shorts that were on the floor by the bed. She got up and attended to Baxter, and then put him back to bed.We slept for two hours, she told me. “God, it was wonderful” and she bent over and took my limp cock between her lips and began to gently massage it. I told her I did not think I could go. "Yeah see you soon and Nikki..." What?" I love you," and with that he hung up. Returning to the lounge I toldme mother what we had agreed."You're doing the right thing dear," she said.I gave her a hug and said, "I hope so," with a sigh.Nothing was said for a couple of weeks and then one Friday after dinnermy mother said, "You got anything planned for tomorrow?" No, nothing." Well I thought we could go shopping and get Nikki an outfit, my stuffis to old for you, we need something younger," she.