“Hey, buddy! It’s me! Guy! I’m finally here!” the voice answered into the phone as my son held it.I didn’t know it then, but my son answered...in a gravely voice: “What took you so long, big man?!?”Guy told my son that he was at the Mobile airport… that he had a room at the airport Marriott.Guy said, “It’s hot and I wanna fuck. Get your ass over here and have ‘em ring me when you get to the desk. Ok?”I heard my boy get in the 4Runner, open the garage door and drive away, wheels screeching.“What. 00 in a Swiss account, which was part of my settlement from my marriage." Teresa have you filed your amended income taxes yet?" asked Virginia"No I haven't" I suggest you see our attorney to see if we can get that money back into the states without paying taxes on it" sent Virginia."Teresa," I asked, "now that you have had time to think about it, would you want to become a veterinarian."Teresa said "I would love to be a vet but I don't know how long it would take nor which school." That's not a. ”“I can see sweetie. I see your hard shaft, and I am sure it is filling with another load of sticky cum just for me. Would you like to know a few of my dirty fantasies?”“Mmmmmm, yes mom, tell me a few, and maybe I will blow another load for you if you send me another photo.”“Don’t worry babe, I will send you another one that can frost over with your cream.”I slowed down my stroke while she thought for a few moments.“Here is one fantasy I told your father but he never acted it out…maybe. .oh I do love that. What do you think pet? Hehehe you look a little nervous. Little worried about what's going to happen to you today? Hehehe....you should be. I'm in a mood...hehehe...and you? You get to be the toy I play with...to distract me. Oh yes...you are a very good distraction pet.Want you to grab the top of that bed post...ya ya....there is a reason I have a wrought iron four poster bed you know...so there is a top bed post for you to grab hold of. Keep yourself stretched taut for me..