When we had eventually finished and Mum started to prepare the tea, I had come to the conclusion that it wasn't really worth all the effort. For the l...ast few years I'd believed that I really wanted a girlfriend but now I wasn't too sure. Leaving school and starting work was a momentous time for most youngsters so a girlfriend added a complexity to my life that I could really manage without. Besides, as my Mum had foreseen so much from so little information, I wasn't really sure that what she. “I bet it’s something your boyfriend would have been happy to do for you.” She said, “The last boyfriend I had was such a jerk, he wouldn’t have lifted a finger to help me.” I said, “So you’re between boyfriends right now?” She said, “Yeah, for a couple months now. Your wife or girlfriend isn’t going to be upset you rescued this damsel in distress, is she?” I said “I’m single right now, too. Maybe I should ask you out, I’ve always had a thing for tall, sexy redheads. It’s a very attractive. ‘As far as the camera goes I can put it in the overhead fan light in Jen’s room. I’ll set both for six hours beginning at eight in the evening. Is that ok with you?’ ‘That’s great, Keith. I hope it turns out to be nothing. I really want to be able to trust Jen. I feel bad enough having this done but I have to know, at least for one night.’ **** I was a mess on Wednesday. I called my friend Billy and asked him if he wanted to work with me the rest of the week. The ice cream business was booming. Errol now took on the role of teacher and explained about douching and etcetera. After guiding Timothy through the procedure, Errol exited the bathroom so that Timothy could complete the task.When Timothy joined Errol in the bedroom, he was nervously excited.Still assuming the mantle of the instructor, Errol now explained that spit was the only lube he used.“Spit and your natural arse juices are far better than bought lubrication, which diminishes the sensation of anal sex. Of course, entry is.