.now darkly pink and glistening wet. I released his hand. I wanted my son to make the move on his own.My voice was hoarse, "Touch me honey. Feel what ...ou do to me." Hearing my voice, I became horrified by the moment. More than anything...I wanted my son to touch me. I needed him to touch me. I knew the moment was near. I held my breath and without taking my eyes off from my son's face...while I continnued to stroke his beautiful cock...his hand finally moved! His hand slid up my. And proof that the videotape that provided his alibi for the murder charge was fabricated will go to the Hamilton County Prosecutor.”“Wait! How did I miss THAT?”“You didn’t need to know, Squirt. Let me handle Ed.”“He knows you’ve been with underage girls, Steve.”“And which of those would talk to the government?” I asked.“None.”“Where’s he living?”“Apple Apartments in Bridgeport; 11C.”“Thanks. I take it I’m supposed to have a Town Hall meeting?”“Friday.”“Fine. Make sure Bob knows I’m doing this. More

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