My Tally Ho chef's jacket, hat and scarf were all clean and neatly hung. I put on a white shirt with neat black slacks and took my kit with me to the ...ar. We were off.I didn't know I was Miss Polly's only guest. Oh, Miss Sullivan was there, all right, but all she talked about was my demonstration last year and how much I'd added to the St. Joe Valley 4H Foods program. There were four boys in the program this year. I didn't know that.The demo went well, and while we were waiting for the food to. She asked why it got hard I told her so it could get inside the female dog. She asked if boys get hard as well. I told her yes it had to be hard so it could get inside of a girl as well.She said it’s not very big. I told her it doesn’t look big, but his skin slides back and it all goes it, and there is a ball at the end that goes in and gets big to hold him in, called a knot. She asked if she could see it. I told her I don’t know if Boots would let her, it kind of sensitive. I told her ok. She promised me she would never do something like this on her own and I believed her.We would not discuss her sexual encounter with Nicky at all. Only once, the day after, she kissed me and said she was sorry. And then to my surprise two weeks later Nicky called us at home. She invited herself for a cup of coffee that afternoon.Nicky arrived accompanied by a beautiful woman. Tall, long raven curly hair, naturally dark skin without a blemish and built like a model. It took some control for me. The brown nipples are erect and rigid. I softly pinch each. With my pointer finger, I dot each dark brown spot on aureole. “Umm”, she moans. “Harder, harder! ....Oh God!” I oblige with increased pressure and add twisting to each nipple…. I finally let go and allow each breast to fall back.I pause and with a soft voice I say, “Okay, Mom, here is the handkerchief.” “What is it for honey?”“At the end of Mom’s massage she oiled my penis and had me masturbate so I could relax too. She would catch.