“Not like that, dummy! I mean, if you have gotten more girls, and if not, why not? She thinks Bernie and I should be recruiting for you, but we thou...ght you would rather find your own. We are sure we would like them too, if you do.”“Wait, what? Why do I need to find more girls? I just got rid of two of you!” I teased, but was curious about where this was leading.“‘Cause Maggie said you need them! She said you may not need them to store power for you, but you need them to keep you happy, to make. I'm gonna cum in your mouth so get ready. Here I cum mom! AARRRRGGGHHHHH!" Bobby lay back against the tree, his hand still on his rapidly deflating cock and his cum running down the leg of his jeans.That night at the dinner table there was hardly any conversation between Bobby and Marie. Marie had already had three glasses of wine when she finally spoke up."Do you want to know why?" Why what mother?" Why I was... ah... in bed with... Jim." Well you certainly don't have to tell me anything. This. Instead of calling Julie on her cell phone and bragging to her about fucking Ed Richey, Brenda went to her bathroom and stood there naked in front of her floor-length mirror, admiring her sexy young maturing body as she let her hands wander up and down over her nakedness. Brenda not only thought she had a pretty nice body for a high school cheerleader; she knew she did because of what various guys had told her and the gossip that filtered back to her from girlfriends and others who told her. Indeed, what a month. You were right, Sir – a breath and a lifetime at the same time. However time has passed, it’s been amazing.The short walk through the door into the bedroom is one more such experience. Not three seconds ago i was feeling calm, dozy and completely satisfied. All it took was that little swat on the ass, Your hand on my back as we cross the threshold …and of course the sight of that black briefcase by the door...and my pulse is racing and my thoughts are swimming again.A.