The guy was a pretty nice looking thirty-something – nothing outstanding, but cute, clean, nicely built, and friendly. In fact he was quite kind an... hospitable given that his living was on hold until I got him up and running again. He showed me right into his office where the PC was, and offered me a cup of coffee. I hesitated to answer him because as soon as we stepped into his office, I could smell sweat and cum, and I kinda got distracted there for a moment fantasizing to have the. He was normally an outgoing individual when it came to strangers, but there was something about David Martin that was just plain unapproachable."So where's Oliver?" Frank finally asked.David glanced at Frank sidelong. "Miss him, do you?"There was something a little too teasing about the remark for it to be considered friendly. Frank frowned. "I was just asking because your mom didn't seem too happy when I brought him home yesterday."David released a tight, humorless laugh. "Don't worry about. “He’s a wizard at fixing just about anything.”“Oh,” said Erica. “Okay.”Bobby came in the house knowing his mother wasn’t there, because her car was gone. He smelled food cooking and stuck his head in the kitchen. Matilda was standing at the stove with a spatula in her hand. He walked over and put his arms around her, cupping her breasts.“Smells good.”“Stop that!” she said, almost angrily. She pushed his hands off her breasts.“Sorry,” he said, stepping back. “Tough day?”“Just don’t touch me,”. I was out of breath as she came up to me and opened her mouth, showing me what just came out of my dick. I thought she was going to get out of bed and spit into the toilet, but she closed her mouth, gulped and opened it back up—and it was empty.She swallowed it all!She came back up to my lips, and we kissed; now there was a flavor to it, but it wasn't really all that bad. Our kissing got me hard again, and she grabbed me and said, "Do you want to fuck me, little brother?"I got out of her bed.