I have included a few photographs of myself, and if you are still inclined to meet with me after seeing those, then I would very much like to proceed....My heart was beating rapidly when I examined the photos: a handsome, white-haired man, with soft blue eyes, tanned, wrinkled hands, and a good-sized flaccid cock, with big testicles. I was instantly attracted to this man!I quickly prepared a response, and included a few nude pictures of myself, hoping to further wet his appetite. We exchanged. Jeremy and I were sitting on the couch and my mom and dad were sitting on chairs opposite of us.“You both should obviously know what sex is, but your mother felt that we should teach you two more than just the basics.” My dad started. “Of course it goes without saying, anything that happens in the family stays in the family”.That was the number one rule in the family and has become almost like our motto. No matter what happens or what is said in the house or to each other, it stays a secret. No. Rather surprised by Stephen’s answer, Professor Sigmond asked, “What information are we missing?”“Quite a bit. All the book has given us is a few newspaper reports, some quotations that were attributed to her that were never uttered by her, and a repetition of speculations by other authors,” Stephen said.“Interesting. Please continue,” Professor Sigmond said with a smile. It was hard to tell if he was smiling because he actually liked the answer or a great opportunity to crush a student was at. “Joyce, let me up, just to piss, okay? Please?” I said. “Oooh, what do we do?” she said, scratching her chin and pretending to think. “Hmmmm maybe I know something.” She stood up and walked over to one of the candles – a big bucket of citronella full of melted wax. She stood over me and turned it over on my cock. The pain from the heat made me yell. There was intense pain for maybe 15 seconds, then I felt it begin to harden over my cock. “Better?” she asked, smiling. Then I lost it. .