His cock twitched as my lips formed around it making me sense he was aware of my actions even though he was still deep in sleep. I had my fingers wr...pped around his thin shaft firmly holding it in the right angle for me to swallow him fully. I was going to wake him with his cock planted deep in my throat, I only hoped he would wake just as his orgasm explodes into my hungry mouth. Now that is what I like to have for breakfast, a nice fresh stiff hotdogs full of warm cream. A hot meal for. .For it had suddenly reminded me of an unusual conversation about the weefolk that I'd once had one evening long ago with Brendan, when we'd bothhad a few too many, slurringly telling me they did exist and always had.When I'd asked him why, he said his mother one Christmas Eve many yearsago had upset her elderly mother just after the church service had ended,saying that she thought the preacher was a stupid old fool and shouldretire as soon as possible.Her mother had immediately lost her. ‘Oh baby, I’ve missed you. I decided to come early, surprise you. Now not another word, or I’ll leave and you’ll never see me again. Stay quiet and I’ll be here forever..’ She could only choke back a sob at the response she was given, and nod. She didn’t want him to go. But she yearned to look at him. The years were very kind to Robby, as well. He stood about 6’3, built like a God to boot. His tanned flesh had remained tanned, well muscled with only one change. Those dark Brown eyes matched the. John noticed me through the side mirror and said “Jealous?”“What?” I pretended to not know what he meant.“She is going to steal him if you don’t act fast,” He saidThere was no point in hiding anymore so I truthfully replied.“I am scared”“Of?”“Rejection,” I said.He suddenly started laughing.“He can’t keep his hands off you. Can’t you see?” He raised his eyebrow at me through the side mirror.“Exactly! He doesn’t feel the spark or the tension when he touches me. That is why its no big deal for him.