I didn't care about that though, I just cared about Mickey and now all those years later I was still caring about her!"Dave, have I said the wrong thi...ng?"I shook myself out from my memories and looked into her one good eye, then I laughed."Mickey you have no idea how much I wanted to hear you say that." Really?"There was genuine concern in her eyes."Really, don't laugh when I say this Mickey will you?" You know I won't."I took a deep breath and even as I said the words, I thought they sounded. "The first thing I thought about was what Mom had said about Aunt Wendy taking up with a man. I knew what that meant, and it went far beyond Aunt Wendy simply going on dates, even a lot of dates, with a single man. When it came out of my mother's mouth in that tone of voice, it meant that she suspected Wendy was living in sin. And Aunt Wendy would be just as embarrassed about me finding out about that as she would if her sister did. I turned to look back at her car. There was only one size of. I smiled, checking them out, up and down, then I said “coming to think of it, I was going to ask for my coffee, but I think doctors recommend juice first, it is healthier than coffee, don’t you guys agree?”They both nodded saying “of course mam, what kind of fresh juice would you like, we have all kinds”I said “I would like to have some fresh cock juice if possible?”They were both shocked, looking at each other, then at me, as if not knowing what to say, I said “you both heard me boys, and you. “Going to be another hot day again,” she said“Will you not be to hot wearing them”“I’ll be fine, here’s a pair for you if you want”I started to slid them over my feet when she said“You might want to take your trousers off, might get a bit hot with them on, I have”I looked at her nervously wondering if I should drop them here or change in another room“Promise I won’t look” she saidJoyce had read my mind and I dropped them there and then not knowing if my semi hard cock would pop out of the slit.