" That last exchange had caused me to soften a bit. My concentration had been broken. I shut my eyes, grasped my cock firmly, and turned my mind back ...to Marianne's chest."I must say, Soren," Mom said, "your penis certainly has grown since the last time I saw it. I do believe it's fully as large as your father's. Perhaps a bit larger, even. This is quite curious. Do you mind?"I looked over and saw Mom's hand heading for my cock. I short-circuited slightly, and, without thinking, let go and drew. Would you like to touch it.”I reached out and Mum took my hand, guiding me to the pink gash between her legs.“That’s where your cock would go if you were going to fuck me,” she said.“Is that where l would make babies?” I asked.“Well not with me,” she said, “l’ve passed the age where l can have babies, but if you put your cock into the cunt of a girl your age and if you put your spunk inside her then you could make a baby, that’s why you have to be careful, there are things you can put on your. I looked up into Solomon's face as I did, and I smiled; happy that he had, once again, come to see me!"Fuck, that felt good," he said taking a step or two back; his brown cock wet and shiny from our collective juices."Thank you," I said, and then stood up. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have. " Do you have any other men to help you clear up and do the job?" I can organise someone for tomorrow." Okay," Barry said. "Why was he drilling into the ceiling?" Trying to find a solid fixing. The whole thing is on a frame to take the weight, but it has to be fixed to stop any lateral movement. Without that, someone could pull the whole thing over." Right. You sort out your mate and I'll stay home and clear up." I'm sorry." Stuff happens. Don't sweat."Fifteen minutes later the ambulance had.