Why tell me now?Cause 'Mom' couldn't control her HARD-ON?!" Herman gritted his teeth. "Yeah, in a way! Your mother, uh,Hank, never has been able to ...ontrol that hard prick of his.Nice one, though, isn't it? Mmmm. Anyway...now that you're acocksucker I guess it's alright. You should be able tounderstand. Hank really is your mother, you know. After allthese years, there shouldn't be any doubt that he loves you asI do. There's no deceit in that fact. But before you learnedthe joys of cock there. ”“Okay. If, and I mean if, but if you could get one of these, fully serviced and working, you wouldn’t have any change from fifteen hundred quid. And you’ve got one. And lenses. Jim? You, me, and this camera? You’re going to take boudoir photos of me that will scorch the fucking film!”“I am? And, er, film?”Lia nodded. “It’s so much better than digital. It has character and personality and, and, and...”I smiled at her enthusiasm as it shone from her. “Okay. I get it. I don’t understand it, but I. Without my sight, my heightened other senses have nothing to do but continue to tell me about my surroundings. Sense of smell: The room is sure hot and stuffy now! And, oh my god, it smells ridiculously strong of cum and testosterone – both are aromas I adore, so no issue there! I especially like the slight lingering of Josh’s personal body scents under my nose from where his pubic hair was rubbing on my face. Sense of touch: My lower abdomen is recalling all the different bodies that have. I watched his eyes glance at my cock for a second, then look again...this time staring for a while. I thought I saw him lick his lips a little to drink what he saw. "See?" I said. "About the same size. Now you can make laugh at me if you want." Oh, no," he said. "You look just fine to me, too." There was an uncomfortable moment where we both just looked at each other. He was sitting on the bed with his covers on and I was sitting naked before him. We both laughed nervously, got dressed, and.