I have watched him grow from a scrappy little k*d into the teen stud that he is and I have been proud of him every step of the way. Greg is a soccer p...layer. I have attended all his games and have marveled at how all that running and kicking have helped him to develop beautiful, well muscled legs and a perfect butt. His blond hair and blue eyes, his dimples, and his smile would melt even the hardest heart. It is hard not to fall in love with a k*d like Greg – and many have!Greg’s mom, my dear. She had very little contact with others but knew she was physically beautiful and blessed by the hand of god.She got her height from her mum. She was only just over 5ft tall. Her curly brunette hair, which was just past her shoulders. also from her mum, and being a farm girl she wasn't just thin but very muscular. Toned from all the labour tasks she carried out.One thing that she didn't get from her mum is her chest. She knew she was blessed by the assets positioned right in front of her. They. " Yeah right." I put an ad on the internet. I have a list of guys narrowed down." Are you serious?" I am." Mmm," she moaned, finally believing it could happen."I might need you to suck my cock while I do it though," he muttered, embarrassed."Ok." Really?" Mm hm," she answered, "but you don't need a list." Why not," he was surprised, "you have someone in mind?" Mm hm!" Okay," he whispered as she came, almost screaming. - - Hey remember me? Aileen tapped into her phone. She was lying in bed. The week flew by, each night Toby kept asking if I was still available. I kept assuring him I was. Saturday morning I arrived at the gym and Toby handed me a pair in Lycra pants and a crop top. “Shit” I said “what sort of party is it?” He laughed “its’ a female version of a buck’s party” he said “organised for the bride”. They want me to organise it and provide drink waiters”. It sounded crazy. A bunch of women getting drunk and watching a porn movie. Well that what a buck’s party was anyway..