"Well, does he sing good?" Yes Sir, he does. In fact, I heard my Mom telling my Aunt Effie that she never worried about my brother ever getting into a...ny kind of trouble—'cause he's too busy trying to sing like Earnest Tubb."Tubb laughed. "You know, I'll just bet he sings better than I do! " he said. Then leaning over the table, he signed the picture.When he handed the picture back to her and Lisa saw what he had written she felt a warm feeling of happiness sweep over her.When you get home, Son,. I was getting very close to blowing my load, but I wanted to make this encounter last, especially since Teasyme hadn't had an orgasm yet. "Ok, ok," I said to Teasyme. "I don't want to cum quite yet, so let's switch positions.Teasyme removed my dick from her mouth, looked up and me with her wet, pouting lips and said, "Ok, I guess it's my turn."Teasyme sat back down in her seat on the passenger side of the boat and positioned herself so she was sitting low on the seat with her butt and pussy. With all that blackhair and red lips, I could just eat her up. Checking out an hour early, Iwent home to "play" with myself in my room before the "Pat" personarrived. As I turned my key in the lock, I heard mom's voice. "Honey?,Jessica?, is that you? Your Aunt Pat is here. Come and meet her again."I walked into our kitchen. Standing next to the sink with mom was not a"Pat" type at all, but a tall, shapely, beautiful woman. She had shortblack hair, tanned, unlined skin, blue eyes and the fullest. My wife came home about 15 minutes later. She kind of gasped when she saw me the first time. She thought I was in the wrong house or something. After she gasped, a smile spread across her face. She didn't say a word, just walked around me a few times looking me up and down. "My God, they didn't have to remove anything, did they?" she asked. She said that she was jealous of my body and face and that I really looked beautiful. I tried to protest that it was just clothes and paint but she didn't.