Does she ask how you are doing or if you have a girlfriend?" I wrote once about my job at the service station. She called me a grease monkey, and then...went on for a page and a half about a dance recital her precious daughter was in." I don't think we should talk about this any more, Randy. It's making you upset."I laughed. "It would have upset me when I was younger, but I avoided talking about it. I don't mind telling you about my earlier days. You see me for what I am today, stable, happy, and. Over ten inches and thick. It was hard and sticking straight up in the air looking huge and menacing. He rolled her to her back and pulled her head over the end of the couch. He straddled her and rubbed the huge cock over her face and over her tits before he rubbed it over her lips. She then saw his huge balls hard and full. He opened her mouth and pushed two inches of cock in her and said,"suck me". She began to suck his monster cock and he groaned loving her mouth over his member. Then he. A good girl." Erica smirked and laid back, resting on her elbows. "So you think I'm a good girl huh?" "Well I did until I saw that vibrator." "So what do you think about me now?" "I think you're a good girl with a vibrator." There was then a pause as we both considered what to say. Erica finallybroke the silence. "So do I really seem like a goody goody two shoes?" "Well...." I began to answer. "It's okay, you can tell me the truth." "Well then, yes. Definitely. You just seem so cute and. I convinced her to wear dresses and hold up stockings, for my pleasure. I would come home and find mom sitting on the couch, in her stockings, reading a cook book for this evening's dinner and sit next to her and run my hand up under her dress, feeling her long, smooth thighs. I loved the feel of the taught skin as I worked my hand up to her panties. As I did so, mom would slightly open her legs to allow access to my roaming hands. The higher I got, the more she spread those luscious thighs..