“My mother the lesbian heroine,” Sin smiled, “How did she ever come up with me?”Johanna thought back to another time in the President’s offi...ce a long time ago…*Johanna was just a young woman back then, in the spring of 1926 when she was bringing tea and coffee to the meeting of Professor Abraham Erskine and President Hindenburg. She almost fell over when the door bumped into her. She some how managed to keep from falling and dumping the tray. Instead the spoons rattled on the tray as she swung. ’ With an inner sigh I didn’t let her hear, I turned her loose. She smiled at me, winked, and then reaching into a box on the table, pulled out a name tag and handed one to me and one to Maggie. Before I could ask about it, she snagged Maggie’s arm and led her away to go look at something. I pinned it to my shirt, even though it didn’t have my name on it. Not even close. It looked French. Sensing someone walking up on me, I turned to see Jason bringing me a beer. He was not in costume for the. He had never sucked a cock before, and he was surprised at how easily he got into it. Miss Kelly was right again. Sucking a cock was a huge turn-on and he knew this would become a regular ritual between he and Jack. He had never felt closer to his boy than he did with Jack’s giant member ramming its way down his throat. “Omigod,” Jack screamed. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” When Robert heard that he tried to increase the suction on Jack’s cock with his lips sliding up and down the length of. When the other three had departed, Mom convinced me to play Gin Rummy with her and after she had beaten me easily four games in a row, we called it off, and Mom announced she was going for a bath."Could you be bothered to wash my back for me?" she asked, quite sure of my answer. She got up and headed to her bedroom to get ready and I followed her.Mom sat at her dresser and unpinned her hair and then began to clean off her make-up, still in place from church and visiting, and I asked her,"Could.