" It's okay. Listen, I have to go. Some of the other team members and I have gotten a lead on where the Raider might be hiding since he escaped prison... last week. We're going to check it out now." Okay, no problem." Go spend time with your friend," Blackbird reminded her. "I'll see you as soon as I can." Bye. Be careful." Samantha ended the call with a beep from the cell phone. She wished she could be there, she missed him so much. The days she spent without him were so long, she was always. "All right. All right. But we've resolved to have a purely platonic relationship from now on. This sure is some kind of awkward start to that! Jesus H. Christ! Make it stop bouncing around like that, dammit!" I can't!"She sighed. "Let's get you cleaned up as fast as possible, then. I brought some gloves and a scrub brush and all kinds of things. But if you see one drop get on my clothes, tell me." A drop of what?" he asked in as innocent a voice as he could manage.She knew what he was implying:. ” Bret didn’t want him to cum just yet because he wanted to blow his own load while enjoying what Chris was doing to his ass. All of a sudden, Stacy jammed Bret’s sensative cock into her mouth. “Ohhhh, nice, yes, fuck me harder, harder,” Bret called out. Stacy quit blowing him at that moment and to everyone’s shock, Chris fell forward and into Bret’s arms. He jammed his tongue down Bret’s throat and the two sweaty men became entangled in a long, deep kiss. “Kiss him, Bret, enjoy it, baby,”. I felt bad he is a son with no brothers or sisters and that is probably why I allow him or not get angry about cross dressing and I know that guys will take care of their needs but never thought of them doing that dressed as their mom.Gus has never gotten into trouble, he works over at the Barrowsville Bleachery in Norton and his two hobbies are baseball and ham radio, well looking like his mom seems to be his new hobby and I suspect cross dressing will be with him for quite some time.I was.