I went to bed not knowing if he was okay or not; the next day I called him again. “Good morning my love.” I said on his answering machine again. N... reply so I went upstairs and grabbed breakfast and turned on the TV and watched Charmed for hours on end. Mom and dad were both at work and my sister had my son. Finally I got a call. “Hey, Sorry I did not reply I was in the hospital.” Josh said. “That’s okay. Why didn't you tell me? I would have been there with you.” I said. “I have a sprained. Like most boys, I was helpless but finally got to the truth. Young Viv had had a sexual experience with another girl when about 10 or 11. Nude romping and examinations, that sort of thing. But it stayed with her and she really thought she must be gay even though she enjoyed my cock. I began to describe some of my own c***dish sex play and said how I'd sucked the cock of a very tough local k** once (true - but more like a kiss on it really). She became more and more relaxed and calm at my. I decided to get braver and ran my tongue in her pussy. Jack was looking at me like I was crazy, but I knew that she probably needed to have an orgasm as bad as Jack and I. When I started to nibble on her clit, she grabbed my hair and said, “OOOHHH that’s right, Bill, suck my clitty.” Bill is this guy that mom sometimes dates. Jack and I both laughed at this. He urged me to let him try, so I moved out of his way. As he was getting her nearer to her climax, I decided to stick my dick in her. As I drove, I described in detail how she felt and how she made me feel. I described how I wanted to use her and how I wanted her to allow me to control our fucking. I wanted to instruct her what to do and when to do it. On the phone, I could hear her breathing catch. I could hear her approaching her orgasm. Had I not been driving then I would have been close too.I told her not to come yet, to hold it, to refrain. She gasped that she wanted to come and to come now. I parked the car and got out..