I was craving attention, and I had nobody to give me the attention I so desperately wanted, until my whole life changed.It was my son’s birthday and...with money being short I couldn’t take him out to the places I thought he would want to go, being an 8 year old I imagined he would want fun fairs or quad bikes, but to my surprise when I asked him where he would like to go he said he would love me to take him swimming, my first thought was “Oh my god, me in a swimsuit, how can I get out of this”. I hugged her close to my chest and then felt down to her beautiful butt. I felt it rise and fall as we made love. I didn't last long and Naomi felt me spend and hugged me."I have a lot to teach you about making love, James. I know the lessons will be fun," she said with an open-mouthed kiss. "My mother told me all about it before she died when I was fourteen." My family is good, but they don't talk about sex. I know almost nothing," I said. "If it is as good as what we just did, I know a will. Matt lifts from her. Robyn motions for him to stand in front of her as she sits up again. His stiff cock is right in front of her lips now. Robyn leans forward and takes the glans into her mouth. Sucking and licking on it. Then up and down the sides of his shaft, followed by her taking one ball after the other into her mouth and lapping at them.It is Matthew’s turn to moan in response.Matt feels himself starting to rise in excitement even more. Geez, he hasn’t been this stiff, or his balls. So often I fall asleep dreaming that Timmy and I are the best of friends andwe really don't mind the dress-up games that Mother and Auntie Madge put usthrough. Sometimes I think on comments left by readers of my stories andwonder why they write negative or disheartening comments. I wish that they'dcome to an understanding that these stories are fiction and that I'm justwriting things that I would enjoy happening to me.So this is my dream day with Timmy, Auntie Madge, and Mother.Timmy and I.