” Looking at himdifferently, “Was the sex good?” “Of course!” answering quickly. “What do you mean, of course!R...21; “Well, I’m good at it.” “At what? Eating pussy?” “Mom!” Todd couldn’t believe she just asked him that. “Well are you?” Not letting him out of it. “I’m not bad.” Saying it quickly before he felt himselfblushing. “Sounds to me like you’re better than not. " What we did last night, was it sex?" This made me choke on the crispy edge of the egg I was eating. We were having hotdogs, eggs, and rice."Yes, but you have to promise me you won't tell anyone; not even your friends. And if you have to tell them, you have to wait for a couple of years until you tell them you lost your virginity, and don't tell them it was with your cousin." I blabbered on with a nervous feeling in my gut. She just listened intently, keeping a hotdog between her lips with an. Culpepper, aka DeeDee, a retired locksmith who had closed up shop and moved down to Palmetto Bay, putting up a new shingle advertising his availability as an 'experienced treasure hunter'. Probably because the sign 'Expert Burglar' would have attracted entirely the wrong sorts of customers, not to mention questing dwarves or even a wizard. I'd vaguely heard about him from a previous client and I probably burned a bridge with my old customer by pushing rather too forceful to get a contact phone. I am now 49 years old and look much younger, maybe around 40.The reason for my brief was important for the readers who would otherwise not be able to understand and fathom the experience that I will unravel. All the incidents that I will narrate are real and not fictional.My first brush with sex happened when I was in school. I happened to be very close to a family who had two young daughters. One was about 5 years younger to me and the other was very young at that time. Along with them was a.