But he came along and brought life back to my mother, and brought us into his home as part of a new family, with his sons Tony and Marco. Marco and I ...have grown up together--Tony, I don't know so well, since he left soon after I arrived--but I love them both like brothers." Papa Sablone provided for Marco and I like money was no object. Private schools, college, the works. He encouraged me in everything I've done, even cheer-leading, which he didn't seem to understand, but he knew it made me. She took the smaller towel and began drying her hair, then stopped and I noticed a change in her face as she obviously had a thought."Well that is very kind of you Mark; I know how I must look." Ah... well I've always thought that you were..."She put her finger to her lips to silence me then she slowly rose out of the chair and walked across the floor and stood next to me. As I looked up she smiled then opened her arms and let the blanket fall and it just seemed to slowly flutter down to the. .nothing more than a brief description of what it was we'd done that particular weekend or evening but as the weeks passed our chats allowed us an insight into one another's personal lives and of course when the opportunity arose there would always be this underlying feeling we were flirting with one another.Over a period of time the chats continued until it got to the point a kind of unwritten rule kicked in where both of us would be sure to take our breaks, not just at the same time but also. He stood and watched as I pulled his hard cock out of his pants. It was a lot bigger than anyone I had ever slept with. At least eight inches long and, when I closed my hands around him, my fingers barely touched. He had some precum on his cock that I used as lube when I began to stroke his hard member. I looked up at him I leaned in close. My tongue flicked the tip of his penis, and then I ran my tongue from the base to the tip before sliding him into my mouth. I fondled his balls as I slowly.