”“No you don’t,” he chuckled.“I honestly do, Joe. I’ve always thought you were the most handsome man in the world. And I’ll always think... that. I know what Mom and I discussed, but that will never change.”“Right now I wish I had just you to myself,” he confessed.“No you don’t. Never say that! Cheryl? Moira? My mom? Cheryl told me how much my mom needs you because I didn’t understand. They all need you.”“And I need them.”“Yes you do. And that cute Chinese girl? I know you’ll make her life better,. I left the bar in five minutes and was in my room for a shower. In about half an hour or so there was a knock on my door, it was him. I opened the door with a towel around my waist and asked “how may I help you sir?” He looked as if he was frozen, so I pulled him in and planted a kiss on his mouth. He was melting like a snowman in my arms so quickly that I felt him grab my balls and then my cock while sucking my lips into his mouth. I dont like to be dominated in sex so I told him to get down.. This was to much, I had to give her my show, so making it look as natural as possible I began stroking my stiff cock, long slow strokes then faster strokes. Then holding the base of my cock with one hand while wanking with the other, then feeling my sperm filled balls and squeezing them to make them look tight and hard. Sometimes turning to give her a side on view of my cock jutting away from my body like a pole. Eventually I had to cum and so with my cock facing her I pumped it long and hard. The last book I saw was 'Girls Own Annual 1999, Stories andTips For the Ten Year Old'. Emily would have been 9 or 10 at thattime. I pulled it out and flicked through the pages. Inside thefront cover written in blue ink it had 'Happy Xmas dear Emily,Love Auntie Sadie'. It seemed ironic that the book I was holdingwas a gift from and to people that had changed my life forever. Ihad never opened such a book before and my eyes were attracted tothe cartoon pictures of stories about girls and their.