I got dressed in all black with a big baseball hat pulled down my face and my leather jacket. When I got to the neighborhood it was about 11 p.m. and... the place was nice and quiet. She house was in darkness and the car was not in the driveway. She must be out with friends. I went around the back of the house to pry the lock open but it was my lucky day and it was a sign that I needed to be there because the back door was not locked. So I quietly went inside the house. Her house was nice. John's a shy boy -- eighteen now and I think he's only ever actually asked three girls out on date and only two ever accepted and there were no repeat performances. I haven't been able to get my son to trade in his glasses for contacts and he's just a shade on the husky side. I hate to admit it, but his sister's favorite term for him -- nerd, is very accurate. He's a bookworm -- happier with a thick fantasy novel than most anything else. He tends to clam up whenever a young woman is in the. In the car he said his name vas Razvaljivac kurvi (slut basher), and that he has a big cock and a was to get anyone to scream in pain. I asked him did he know that I was a crossdresser, and he said that he fucks anything that has a hole after prison.He said it was mostly men, older and very young ones and sometimes females. I asked him jokingly "you fuck sheep to" and he said nothing... to this day I am not sure. When we arrived ad this house he told me the mistress was here and that there is a. The picture he had posted of his cock, showed his cock very hard and the foreskin covering it just about all the way to the tip. Seeing the pictures I started to masturbate and thinking I want his cock in my mouth. So I smiled at him and send him a message saying "You have a nice cock and that I would love to suck his cock then ride it". The next day he responded to my message saying "Thanks! You have nice ass". So we starting corresponding via email or IM for about a month. I would.