Even when we lay in bed at night sometimes mom would put her arm over me and her hand some how would rest across my nipple. After awhile of that happe...ing I would feel my nipple harding under her palm and have to get out of bed and go in the bathroom to masturbate. I would always look in the clothes hamper and see if mommy had any of her soiled panties inside. If I did find some I would smell them and be in heaven as I knew that I would always have an orgasm. Her scent imbedded in the. "He smiled and said, "You are just so much like your mother" and he led me to his bedroom where I found out why my mother spent so much time with him. I'd had dozens and dozens of cocks since Mr. Jamison took my cherry, but Bob was my first ten incher. I had my hand on it when I asked:"How long can we be gone Mr. Oldham?" I think that under the circumstances you can call me Bob and to answer to your question the time doesn't matter. I disappear from these things all the time so I won't be. Length wise, we were both about 6.5 inches. Doug turned around and offered his back to me to wash, so I lathered up the wash cloth and cleaned his back and his ass. He turned around and I massaged and lathered his cock for him. "My turn", he lathered up the cloth and washed my cock and I turned so he could wash my hot tight ass. He moaned as he lathered it up and slid one finger in, then two, then three. We rinsed off and toweled each other down and headed to the bed. Very soon we were naked on. As I layed in the bath wondering what direction the evening would take my fingers found their way in between my legs and it wasn’t long until I was cumming thinking about him. After my bath I sprayed on some lovely perfume and put on a cute little pink nightie without panties that just covered my bottom, then slipped into my big fluffy slippers and headed over to Mr C’s house. When I walked in he was standing in the kitchen making dinner and when he saw me his mouth fell open and remarked how.