She could see droplets of more pre-cum building at its tip, and wanting to taste it some more, she lifted her head higher and licked the drops clean o...f his cockhead."That a girl DeeJ," she heard her Aunt cheer.With those words of encouragement reverberating in her head, DJ got even bolder. She opened her teenaged, virgin mouth and let Comet's cockhead slip past her lips. The first scalding contact of his throbbing cock on her tongue was all she needed to know that she wanted to taste him some. Small towns in West Texas do not sport the lush, manicured back yards of Beverly Hills, green grass surrounding blue pool water. Instead they are left untended, growing scrub and whatnot, an eyesore to one and all. Dressed for the heat in loose shorts, J.T. zigged when he should have zagged, tripping and knocking down a beehive. At the time, the worker bees were busy — as bees — stowing honey into their geometrically perfect containers. At the same time, the drones were doing their exercises,. My gran opened the door to me and invited me in, “what do we owe the pleasure of” she said smiling, “I thought that I would come around and see you, I have not been here for some time and I thought you might want to see me” “ho, come here” she took me in her arms and kissed me on the check, I was tingling all over, “let’s take a look at you” she looked at me and then I noticed that mole I had seen just in the picture, the one just on the side of her neck, it was her and my heart raced, “I am. ’ ‘Do I presume you sang the ‘Te Deum’ as a boy-soprano?’ ‘Yes, but I’ve always loved it.’ ‘So, what did you think of our rendition?’ She had me on the spot there. I couldn’t say that I had been so mesmerised, so absorbed in the sight of her that I hadn’t even registered the fact that they were singing the very piece that had drawn me there in the first place. So I mumbled something that seemed appropriately complimentary, and took a hasty sip of the coffee. But even if I hadn’t been caught out.