“Don’t worry. I want you and I’ll never forget. Can we play the mind game again? I like the naughty thoughts I read in your mind. You need to be... careful or you may get your face slapped by a girl.”“Yeah, I know. I’ve never had that happen like that, you were the first.”“I want you to be my first too,” she said and bumped me with her hip.“How much do I owe you for the chain?” I asked.I handed her the money and she made change. She didn’t even charge me for the sterling rings or for putting them. “I can’t believe this either Mom.”I glanced up at him, smiled nervously again and gave his cock a gentle squeeze.“I know.” Up & down—Up & down… “I had no idea that…Well…I just had no idea.”“It’s so thick.” I cooed. “So big and…” I softly trailed off, as if someone might hear me saying such things to my son.I found myself wondering if he’d found a girl who would do this to him. I wondered if he’d found one that could handle it; knew what to do with it. I had never had anything that thick inside. Since the ground around our house slopes as you go around back, there are entrances to both levels that don't involve any steps. On one side downstairs is a shop for all my tools including a woodworking bench and space large enough to work on something as big as a bookshelf or a couch. On the other side is my car garage (there is another four-car garage underneath the main house where we keep our daily drivers); I have two bays, one where I keep Candy in from the elements (I don't think her top. About seven the next morning Sarah woke me up to,prepare for breakfast. “Guess what!” she began. “I,ve just been sick and feel the same as I did when Rickie was conceived. Reckon you shot a baby in me last night!” “Don,t be silly! How can you know so soon?” I reasoned. “I just know!” she persisted. To make sure the next night we stayed in Oban itself and fucked again just in case! In fact this time Sarah seemed more in the mood for Fuckng and yes three months later it was confirmed that she WAS.