"Yes mommy" I said,"I will be fine" and I tried to get up, but she didn't let me, "Honey,I want to make sure you are fine, let me check you, I know a ...few things aboutboys penises" she said with a smile. I could feel shewas in real concern, but I could also hear her heavy breathing and I could feelher soft warm hands on my penis, "Let me check you Tommy, I just want tomake sure you are ok", I looked at her face, she was focused on my penisas her hands played with it back in forth, stroking me up. When I got home after work, I was in a bit of a rush. I had to grabsomething to eat, then I had to clean up my condo a bit, I don't wantWayne to think I'm a slob. I knew we were going to take some photosbut I wasn't sure what I should wear. I sent Wayne a text, asking himwhat the actual plans were tonight, of course other than me on my kneesdevouring his magnificent cock. While I waited for Wayne to get backto me, I started think about my outfit. I grabbed my brunette wig, andI decided to. He was about fifty but still trim and handsome; his deep blue eyes were set off by his black curly hair. His face was chiselled and his cheeks well defined.Michele ran a sharp red fingernail down his body, starting at his throat and ending just below his belly button where the waistband of his boxer shorts lay tight across his abdomen. The man groaned; "You won't get away with this you bitch!" Michele responded by gently fondling his package through the satin shorts and whispering, "Shush. The girl was 'up for it'. I caught Beverly's eye and she wagged her head slightly. She had too many hang-ups to even contemplate a 'menage-a-trois' and I ended up having to discreetly advise the girl that we were a devoted 'couple'. She sighed, smiled and made her excuses without acrimony. That night Beverly and I discussed our relationship and how we would go about legalizing our union. We returned to the CERN center and surfed the net until we found a suitable location for a.