But there were, weren’t there?”Janet started to say something so I put my hand up and she stopped.“I’ll finish in a moment and then you can te...ll me about it. Brett didn’t tell me you know, he just confirmed it. Not that I had guessed or thought about it, up until the time I read that piece in the Agony Aunt column in your magazine six or so months ago - the one that disappeared from view very quickly.”I knew right then that I’d been correct as Janet went, “Ohhh!” put her hand up to her mouth. Three times did he again fuck me before withdrawing, deluging my delighted cunt with floods of his wonderfully thick spunk.'He then withdrew. I turned him on his back, and getting astride him with my head downwards, sucked his delicious prick, while he greedily glued his lips to my throbbing cunt. This proceeding soon produced its natural result on each of us, and both our mouths were filled at the same time with love's delicious essence. I continued sucking on until again his delighted prick. *Then*she felt his body's response to her slight squirming. Tomgrew erect, his penis thick and hard against his buttocks.Then, his large hands slipped up Sam's torso to fondle himsleepily. "Mmmmmmm." he whispered against Sam's ear, "What alovely way to wake up."Tom's hands, tongue and lips began working their seeminglyirresistible magic on Sam's senses, and his last rationalthought was a question. "How much longer will I be able tothink of myself in the masculine tense?"~----------~Awareness. That’ll end one day, I don’t have any illusions about that. But Walker is basically a good kid.Which reminded me. I walked back to his bedroom. Messy unmade bed, same as mine. We let that chore go until Saturday, fresh sheets day. My 8 x 10 photo was still there, taped to the wall over his dresser.Green bikini, standing in the sunshine on a dock down at Lake Jacomo. Peggy had taken the shot on a girls’ weekend. Which she insisted on bringing Walker to. To his delight.I examined the photo.