I was just a k** and had fooled around with a few neighbor boys by showing each other our little dicks, comparing them, stroking them and feeling the ...elease before we could even ejaculate. My neighbors older brother directed us from time to time but never really showed his cock that I can remember. One afternoon that changed, and with it, my obsession with big hard cocks began.We had been playing it their basement and had our pants down with our little boners out when the older brother came. Mom did date occasionally but as she explained to me, didn't want to change our family dynamics so never allowed herself to take the relationships seriously. The last steady boyfriend she had was about a year ago when I was in my final year of high school. I do feel compelled to tell you that mom is a total babe. She is just 37 years old and I'm 18 so often we get mistaken for siblings. She has the face of a blonde haired angel but is built like a porn star with natural 34Ds, slight waist and. With a laugh she said, "You're as bad as the men and they love to look, they have had the door open so much it is cool in here. You need to go up stairs and look. It is nice."Marsha added, "Marcy wants to see you as soon as you can, she is moving into her office."I was overwhelmed as I opened the door and walked into the new office area. Everything was in place, double monitors on all the cubicles, flip up overhead storage compartment above each, and the computer tower underneath. The file. They asked what the word ‘die’ meant.”The wives stared at me.“They DID!” Erin was amazed.“We believe you. It is just that this is the first time they talked to you. We always figured thy talked to us because they were inside us and had a physical connection. So what did you do?”“I explained that when someone dies they just stop being. They don’t grow or breath and I told them that if they believe in God that they probably go to be with him. They said that they understood and that they needed to.