But…..Me: what mom tell?Mom: nothing. LeaveMe: I want to ask you somethingMom: ask.Me: I want have sex with you. I love you very much.Mom: no son we...cant do this its sin.Me: mom its okay. Its happening and told her that how my friend fucked his mom and showed her video of it.Mom: okay. Son I too love you. But you should keep this as secret.I was happy like anything, I went near her and held her in my hand and smooched her. We kissed for more than 10mins our siliva mixed. Then I was about to. He fantasized all kindsof things. They would want him to shave Their legs, give Them footmassages, watch him masturbate, maybe They would kiss each other in frontof him. All of this was giving him a very very throbbing little penis.The next day, francis busied himself getting the apartment ready. Cleaningthe Girls rooms, cleaning the toilets, kitchen, making everything perfectfor Them. He wasn't sure what to wear...he didn't want to disgust Them,but also wanted to be able to show that he was. The temperature was not far below freezing, but snow was starting to accumulate, and as the river narrowed it began to skin over with ice. A few disgusted ducks stamped across ice to open water, and a dozen or so seagulls stood stoically, apparently waiting for spring. They couldn’t want it more than I did. The forecast was for three to five inches of snow.. That early on a Saturday, my Timberlands left the first prints in the pristine surface. As I walked I suddenly remembered being awakened. He needed them for the furniture,though, but he did so in the middle of the night.If there were any light sleepers in the building, they would have seenquite the show had they looked out their peepholes.He ordered two sleeper sofas online, but because he'd already moved thegirls to the new apartment, he had to have them delivered to his oldapartment, and then dragged them to the new one.At least in this new space, he had enough room for everyone to haveaccess to a bed, pullout or sofa... at.