I just drove. I just got away. And now I’m here, and I don’t think I can go any further.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘I don’t have any money. If my cred...it card is cancelled, I’m not sure I can even pay for my meal.’ Jennifer pursed her lips and continued to look at me warmly. I could tell she was thinking pretty hard. I hoped she wasn’t going to kick me out. After a lot of hesitation, and some false starts at responding to me, she finally said, ‘I don’t usually do this. I don’t ever do this. But there’s. When she realized that I was kidding she smiled broadly. "Some things are better left to me." Are you criticizing my cooking?" I said, trying to look hurt."Well, no. But I do remember the time you tried to cook a roast," she said with a big smile."It only took a week to get the burnt smell out of the house," I returned."Two weeks." Alright, two weeks. But I CAN cook spaghetti." We'll see... but you get an 'A' for effort regardless." Go get changed, it's almost ready. Here," I added and handed. I closed my eyes and let that night play out in my head. First, get it so there is pre-cum, he had said. Well thats already taken care of. Next, tease the tip by just touching it with the tip of your toung while you lick. So I did. I stuck my toung out and lightly licked the tip of him, slowly moving my hand back and forth on his long shaft. Then when he starts to groan, tilt it up and lick up the side, again with the very tip of your toung. I looked up at my father as he groaned before moving. So I casually asked if you were the first person to make her orgasm. And her response was shocking.”“What did she say?”“She asked if the female orgasm was a myth!” Julia told her son. “She said she gave you lots of orgasms but she had never experienced one herself and just assumed it was a myth for girls to climax. I was so saddened by that.”“But she’s always moaning and acting like she’s enjoying the sex.” John responded.“She was faking it to make you feel better.” Julia said with a sigh..