Oh, and you can call Jeff, Junior, if you like, I think I really prefer Junior much more than ‘Jeff’.”“Tomato’s fine for me, too, Lisa, if y...u’ve more than one can. And I always answer to Junior.”“Should have plenty, I usually buy a pack of four cans at a time. So, your father is a Jeff too?”“No,” he laughed, “Funnily enough, he isn’t, but he has always called me Junior and it sort of stuck. My parents were never blessed with another baby after me, so I’m an only child.”“Sorry to hear that,. Her heart beat a hundred miles an hour as she contemplated putting her son's clothes back and leaving before he realized she had been there.Brian's deep rythmic breathing brought Melody back to her senses. He was still fast asleep and had no idea she had entered his room. She could easily drop his clothes where she had found them and slip out undetected.Melody could not force the image of her son's big hairy balls from her mind, but it was not that image that bothered her most. What was more. The buzzing noise might've been muffled but to me it soundedlike thunder.That night she locked me up. I'd been in various cock restraints beforebut nothing remotely as forbidding as this. This metal full-sleevedchastity was a whole new dimension in my submission. My penis beinguseless forces me to find another outlet for my desire and to myinitial surprise it's my ass that begins craving attention. Now that myass has been broken I ache for the feel of a real cock inside my ass. Ioften wear butt. He was looking really excited and happy. He kept his one hand on my waist and pulled me close. I giggled as I felt a tingling sensation in my body.He pulled me more closer and kissed my forehead. My breathe was getting faster and my heart was beating really fast too. I was wearing a one piece dress and he was constantly rubbing my waist. I couldn’t help myself and I looked him in the eye and kissed on his lips. I gave him a small kiss. Now, he kept his other hand on my thighs and started to.