"I am not angry with you. You are young, as you say, and young people make mistakes, for that is how they learn. I am disappointed, although you do no... realize what could have been the severity of your actions. I will have to think about these events. There should have been a punishment, but much time has passed since the event, and your apology shows that you have realized what you did, and the wrongness of it. There may be a time when you do something else that requires punishment. If so, I. I decided to ask Lynette. When I got home I told my mom I have to call and let Lynette know I made it OK. I called and Lynette answered the phone. I told her what Jeanette saw us doing when she came out of the bathroom. She said she will talk to Jeanette about it. I told her to tell Jeanette about our relationship at the shelter. Lynette said she would think about it. I also told her what Jeanette and I did and asked her how she knew about stroking and tit fucking. Lynette said probably because. I pushed his head down onto my briefs, rubbing his little face into my dick that was underneath the cotton layer. I let go and pulled myself up to the start of the bed, against the wall and watched Jackson crawl to me. He was standing on his knees, I squeezed his briefs, grabbing his erect dick. I pulled my briefs off and continued to grab his dick through his briefs, his head went back, I got on my knees and pushed him back and startled tickling him until he couldn’t get back up. I lifted his. I need a real man. Somebody a bit older. Just for a bit of fun...what do you think?"I was standing over her by now, my bulge practically level with her face. "How do I know you wouldn't get me into trouble? I'm in a happy relationship." "If I told her, you could tell my Daddy and all his church friends. Don't worry, I'm not going to fall in love with you or anything. Just fuck you every now and then. And as long as you make me cum, you can put it anywhere you want, and blow your load anywhere.