I’m going!Serveral times I almost turned my car around, and several times my lust drove me forward. The image of his big cock drove me forward! I th...ought of wrapping my eager lips around his beautiful head and shaft drove me forward! Oh, how I wanted this, dreamed about this. I began to fantasize about what would happen when we met. What would happen when I stepped through his door, both of us knowing full well why I was there. Both of us knowing I was there to suck his cock.I played different. "Did he say anything about me, about what happened?" First, he would never say anything about what happened between you. He would consider that your business. He doesn't tell tales."Second, even if he somehow slipped, I would never repeat it. I respect him too much to do that. He did make a general comment about you and that I can repeat. He said you were complicated." Complicated?" Yes." I have no idea how to take that."It was better than other things he could have said. Maybe it was like. I wasn’t perfect, but that didn’t matter, none of that crap mattered because she was kissing me. She helped me see. When I kissed her, I knew what I wanted to be, I knew the Man I wanted to be. She believes in me. We broke our kiss. Her eyes… we kissed again. And again. This time I wrapped my arms around her, my hands feeling her soft skin. The kiss broke and I looked into her eyes. She looked at me with a wanting look in those pleading eyes. I understood. I moved behind her, pressing her body. " Euh," he mumbled. "G'd 'dea." Head spinning, he shuffled towards his room, trying to make sense of everything he'd seen thus far.Amber watched her handsome son go, wearing an almost predatory look on her face.Some time later, James woke up, feeling much better, if still a little muzzy headed. It was good to be home, he reflected, even if the reason was... Sighing, he sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed, suddenly realizing something. Well, two things, actually. First, he was.