The next morning I get a text, I open it to find a text saying “good morning, love you xx and what appears to be a password? I scratch my head to fi...gure it out, but come to the conclusion that it must be for Fab, I enter the password and I’m logged in!I go straight to the mails as I notice a new one and begin to read, I can’t believe my eyes when I start, I’m so shocked by what I’m reading, it turns out Mrs Perfect had put an ad to meet up and arranged to meet at the hotel! I start reading down. "You want this?" He rubbed his hand over his groin. "Yes," I said, meaning it. I had thought so much about sucking cock in the office, always picturing myself pleasuring Scott and the other men. Now it was almost real. I reached up to undo his belt, then unzip his pants. He stood still and let me. His pants dropped to his ankles and I could see by the swell in his boxers that he was erect. I pulled the elastic waistband out and the underwear down, freeing his cock.He was bigger than me there. They told me that their mom was inside the trailer and that I should just walk in and surprise her. I walked in and she thought that it was one of the boys and when she turned and saw it was me she about wet her pants, since we had not seen each other in over a year. She nearly dropped the dish that she was washing and partially ran over to me and gave me a huge hug. We gave each other a little peck on the lips and stood there for what seem like two minutes holding each other close. This wasn’t. "Ha ha very funny," Clay replied, "I am keeping up, thank you very much, and you aren't that old anyway." "I found some dirt the other day that was way older than you," he teased back, laughing at his mom while she pushed him on the shoulder."So are we on for Wednesday?" Caroline asked her son, "I have to hit the shower and get ready for work." No, can you do Thursday?" he asked, "My schedule changed at work, and I have to cover day shift on Wednesday." Okay, sounds good to me. Thursday and.