" Uh-huh..." And maybe ... sucked each other..." Mom ... jeez ... yeah..." It's okay ... were you ... were you maybe wishing someone else was there......My son was always a bit slow to pick up the obvious sometimes, but once he caught on, he was attentive to the moment. "You ... I was imagining you..." Mmm ... so ... what did you think I might do with you?"He shrugged, "I dunno ... just ... instead of Donnie, maybe you would ... do it ... with me ... you know, suck me and ... maybe more later...". He was a lad from my old school, years 3 ahead of me. He didn't seem to notice so I kept looking forward as we drove down the road, as we got closer to mine he asked if he could come in! I was shocked. Feeling confident that I'd got this far, I could manage a bit longer I said yes.As soon as we walked through the house door he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall, started tightly grabbing my ass. He moved his hand round to my concealed cock, I panicked! I pushed him back then lent. " I'll have a go but no promises." 'Course not, Sir, Thank you very much. Now, your breakfast's almost ready. Shall I bring it through to you?" Oh don't bother, I'll have it in here if that's all right." No trouble, Sir."At that moment Frances stuck her head round the door. "Good morning, everyone. Oh hello, Mark. Are you going to have breakfast with us?" I won't if you don't mind, Mrs Collins. I'm literally about to eat and then pay a quick visit but if I could pop in for a cup of coffee after. Deep down, I think we all knew from the minute we bit into those burgers that I alone would be nailing this broad before the night was over. Before I knew it, ol' girl was licking my shoulder and rubbing up against me, as I was standing at the bar, waiting for a drink! I think she might have been in heat, or something. I spent most of my adolescence and adult life oblivious to women's subtle clues of whether or not they were interested in me. I wish everyone I ever met were as easy to read.