Her son was one of the kids that used to get his dick sucked by her and was off at college now. I really didn’t believe it until I talked direct...ly to her son over the phone, and after she showed me a 14th Birthday party pic she took the year before. Pic was dated and had her blowing out candles on a cake that said 14 right on it. This woman, let’s call her Miriam, had many pics of her at various ages and told me some of the shit she saw her do. I had already been fucking her. .. but 'Stillness' had taken me an entire month all by itself. The language may have been idiomatic, but it was not artfully so. Not in the sense of extravagant and elaborate application. There was no 'the left sweeping stroke must flare just so'. I did not sit and stare at a board, brush in hand for hours on end determining the perfect application of the next stroke. I drew as I wrote, with lean precision and utilitarian minimalism. Learning to write the characters was the least of my. It was just a few minute when he slowly stopped with a couple moans and I knew he had pumped my ass full of cum. My first anal and over the next week he broke my ass in. 10 days later he was fucking me in my ass so hard I could barley walk afterwards.2 years later I was at a glory hole in Kentucky on my way to Indiana. I was sitting at the booth mostly stroking a few cocks off until I got another first. I had just jerked off a young cock when another guy entered the booth next to me he was. ‘Because you haven’t invited me to,’ snapped the woman. Valo bit back an ‘I just did’, and instead, as politely as he was able, said: ‘Please come in.’ ‘Thank you,’ snapped the butterfly, landed next to Valo, and went inside. Intellectual property of Nanna Marker. ‘Gosh it’s dark in here,’ complained the woman. Valo slammed the door shut, finally shutting the sunlight out, and the woman jumped with surprise. ‘How can you see anything in here,’ she complained, for the first time sounding.