Early in the evening, Julie said "I also got you one more present, go and put that red dress back on and then look in the wardrobe in your old room."C...hristopher changed into the short red dress and did not bother with any underwear because he was sure that they would not go through the day, especially his birthday, without having full sex.He then went into what had been his bedroom before he moved into his mother's bed and opened the wardrobe to find a crook handled cane. His heart and his cock. " Carl muttered. "I'm not a little kid anymore." Jennnifer glanced at the TV. A Christmas special was playing for what seemed the millionith time. It was a musical with Santa's reindeer and snowman family. "Carl," Jennifer said. "Why don't you relax. Mom and me can handle this." Are you saying that I'm in the way?" asked Carl.Will you two just grow up," Mrs. James muttered. "You need to learn to act your age." This stuff is for little kids!" Carl said, leaping to his feet.Carl went upstairs but. She looked up at me and I saw confusion in her sweet little thirteen year old eyes, Yes, she replied uncertainly,Im waiting for my boyfriend, she explained. I smiled knowingly, Yes John, he sent me, I lied, there as no seventeen year old high school athlete John, only balding overweight forty three year old me. I was the John off Facebook and she had already shown me her perfect hairless vagina and little titty buds on the web cam and now she was here all raging teenage hormones just crying out. She saw a 13 year old boy. She closed her eyes ... she heard a 55 year old man. A disciplined military man. A dangerous ... even deadly man. Her eyes opened... 13 year old kid. She shut them again... 55 year old killer ... thirteen year old... 55 year old... 13... 55... 13... 55. As long as she kept her eyes shut ... she could believe. As soon as she looked ... not a chance.Me? I was dwelling on the differences:First time: I was the wimp. I couldn't cope with my tiny bladder. Bed wetter..