Have I forgotten anything? Ah ... yes ... the hot coffee.That was Bobby Dalton, who was so warm and satisfying when sipped of ... but who had spilled ...inside her body to create something that she felt would burn her to cinders.They say there are five stages to grieving: Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression and Acceptance. Usually those are associated with the loss of a loved one. For Erica, it was the loss of her ideals, her lifestyle, her very future, which can be the same thing. Sometimes it. Upon asking her how old she was, she reached into her back pocket and produced a drivers license that had her listed as 18. Somewhat relieved, I started the truck and we excited the parking lot. "Take me to the American Inn," she said, as I turned onto the main thoroughfare. That was going to be easy, I thought to myself as I drove toward the motel. Upon entering the driveway, she motioned for me to go on toward the end of the motel parking lot."Room 127," she said , as I made turned into the. " Good boy - Mummy has seen the way you look at her you know Son - now go on, go and clean your room.I was confused as to why you told me to go clean my room as one, it was my birthday and two, you never went in my room.But I didn't mind as I could relieve my aching ?year old erect little cock. As I left the kitchen I heard you say"Make sure you do a good job with it my beautiful baby boy" with a giggle.I didn't think very much of it till I opened my bedroom door to find your little pink. I will share some of the others with you another time. Well…. shall we continue the drawing now.” I moved to the platform and resumed my pose. I had no problem finding the same state of arousal after viewing her sketch. She became absorbed in her drawing once again and I lost myself in my thoughts. I was imagining her eyes concentrating on my cock now, tracing the contours of the head and shaft, moving over my sack exploring the shapes and details of it. I felt very aroused now and was more.