.." I said,hesitantly, "But honestly, that's a lot to say about a one-week tutoringjob." Of course, dear. Of course. I guess I just got carried away, ...but it sowarms my heart to see devoted and selfless people like you serving mydaughter to the best of their abilities. After all, that's how greatpeople are made, don't you agree? Not just from their works, but bythose around them." Yes Ma'am," I said, not really knowing what she was going on about, orwhy."Would you like to take some of her things. We traded pictures and ideas of what fun we could have together. He said he liked young guys and was okay with me being inexperienced. He wanted to teach me and was eager to see me. I was very interested in his words but also the surprising pictures he sent. The ones of his cock had me drooling and the ones of his ass made me question if I simply wanted to suck or try more. I finally got up the courage and drove to his house late one night. The entire drive I had to try to focus on the road. "Jeez! I guess your one lucky woman also, Susan," he said to her."Yes I am," she replied as she stared wantonly at her son's stiff phallus."Suck me, Mother." John commanded her.Without hesitation, Susan bent over, into her son's crotch and brushed her lips slowly down the long shaft of his prick, enjoying the warm soft texture of his cock skin. As she reached the base of his fuck pole she snaked her tongue out and began to lap wetly at his nut-sack, flicking his balls and causing them to jiggle. Instead of my doctor being happy that the treatments are working, he was worried more than when he found cancer on my ribs. I got a bit worried too. Our talk wasn’t like any of the talks we had before. I knew it meant that I wouldn’t get to see my home again before I die. When they took me in for my latest surgery, I never expected to wake up. I count each day where I wake up as one more bonus day I wasn’t supposed to have. I had that cry as soon as I found I had cancer again. No, what made me.