"What's goingon? Are you going to torture me? Are you going to kill me?"No. nothing like that. It's all about the pleasures that you enjoy -now, and i... times ahead. You like sex a lot. You will learn to like iteven more. But you stepped across the line with Vince and you are in bigtrouble with him. He wants some changes made. Says that you could standto loose a little weight too."Angelo tugged at his bonds frantically. "OK OK - I promise to be good.I'll change. I told uncle Vincenzo that. I. ” As she walked past me again and placed my shorts on the spare lounger chair, she said, “I think you’re better off without these at the moment.” Then added, “It would be a shame if you were to trip over and damage the lemons.” I said thanks, as I’d watched her hips swing her body seductively back towards the pool deck, her tits jiggling beneath her halter top and her nice firm arse cheeks springing with each step. She had had no intention of taking the box of lemons, coffee cup or paper’s off. We arrived early, Mom bought us both T-shirts, and I stuffed hers in my backpack and put mine on. Mom was wearing a tiny leather skirt and a white T-shirt without a bra. She looked incredible and most of the guys there thought so too. We made our way closer to the stage toward our assigned area. Once there Mom and I sat down. She reached into my backpack and took out a joint. She lit it and then started passing it to the ladies next to us. Before long, we were surrounded by people smoking and. "Dave when you are ready to take that step I will be thrilled to help you through it, but for now... I really enjoyed how good you felt in my mouth and hand, and how good you taste!"And then his hand was on my crotch again and caressing it and not too surprising I was getting hard. I was torn between wanting him to blow me again and how I had been brought up. Plus, we were at work and I knew totally alone. Just then we heard a phone ringing and it broke the mood so we went back to work. After a.