”“Have we heard of you?”“Probably not.” He didn’t volunteer information, he was not a big headed writer, the type that gets offended becau...e their latest magnum opus isn’t on everybody’s lips. He wrote as much for his own pleasure as for others, it was nice that other people did like his work. Anyway, he wrote under two different names for his work, he had once been invited to two book shops in the same town to sign books as ‘Derek Jacobs’ for Inspector Black and ‘German Van Tille’ for Space. "Sleep well?" he asked."Oh yea, dad I did. Not enough, but well," I smiled answering him.As we drove to the train station he asked a lot more questions than he had previously about Brandon. It seemed he was wondering about his family and about the invitation to their home in Florida. I can't say that he was fishing, but he definitely was interested in our relationship, both on and off the field. I answered his questions as truthfully, yet carefully, as I could.The ride to the train station. I suppose I never had given it much thought. I'm sure Mum is going to like having it slide up her and once I have my cock up her arse, it will fill her. Mum reached out and took hold of it with her other hand. Her fingers didn't quite meet, that's how thick it was. His pre-cum was also leaking out."Dean that is a very beautiful cock you have. Can I taste it?"He lowered his cock towards her open mouth and she let him slide it into her. This is turning out better then I had hoped for. Mum was. Can you still remember our first kiss on the Roebling Bridge that hot Summer night over the Ohio River? Hopefully you still remember that night at U.C. when we got outta class and went in Mcmicken Hall looking for a empty classroom to f**k in. You were married and it was wrong but it felt so right. God those nights at the Dayton Swim & Social Club, you were insatiable! I had never seen anything that raw and nasty until then except in porn. You REALLY blew my mind...Remember Ohio Connection.