Here I am, an average built older white guy, not believing a guy in his early 20’s would even be remotely interested in a guy like me, but for some ...reason he was.He moaned as I gently rubbed his chiseled chest and teased his nipples with my fingers. He had such a beautiful chest I couldn’t help but lick my tongue around his hard nipples. He began to breathe heavy and put his hands around my head. After a minute or two he guided my head lower towards his hips. He raised his hips so I could lower. We took some close-up pictures and Tracey climbed into my truck a few times to change shirts. She asked me to drive around and find a better field of flowers. I thought about it for a few minutes and then said, ‘Let’s go try this field I know. It’s off the road in the woods. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen some wildflowers growing there before.’ It took us about 20 minutes to get there. Along the way, she expressed the idea that she’d like to take a few special photos for her boyfriend. ‘Special?’ I. ‘How could they have he gotten so close?’ he thought. He knew Sal was in the house when the ambush started. He saw Moe and Peter walking up the drive. ‘But where was Paulie?’ He searched his memory. He couldn’t remember seeing Paulie.“Luca!” he heard Sal call. He looked up and saw his friends walking towards him. He had to find out where Paulie was that night.“We checked out everything. It seems no one has been here since the investigation was over.” Paulie said.“Did you find anymore out about. “Wheres… Wheres mom?..” he asked, afraid to raise his voice and spoil her reverie, but he assumed she would’ve been in today. But if Caitlyn was acting like this, she had to be out.“Mm at work..” She confirmed, “They’re being audited this week and they called her in.. She was sorry to miss you but said she would see you this evening.” she glanced over at him and grinned, “so you're all mine until then.” she said, a small excited note ringing in her eager voice.He bit his lip anxiously, all day.