.?" Uhh... Mom... I... don't..." Josh stammered, turning toward his mother, crossing his hands in front of his cock-tented shorts.Nicole leaned forwar..., peering into the half light, trying to make out what it was about Josh's clothes that made them look so... funny. Suddenly, her breath caught. She knew exactly what was under there and where it came from."Josh! You have a... a hard-on," Nicole blurted out. "Don't you... don't you?"I... I... guess... I do..." Josh stammered. It was such an odd. I told her that I no longer wanted to go out. I wanted to stay home and await her return to me, well used and nicely prepared for our own tryst to follow. I told her that I would gladly be her social secretary, making and keeping track of her dates if she wanted me to. I also told her that as an integral part of this activity, I wanted her to command me into chastity when she went out, so that I could not be tempted to masturbate as I fantasized about her night out. We also discussed her venue. .” he started to say, confusion on his face.“Not here!” Carla cut him off. “Did you think I was just going to drop my panties and bend over the desk?”From the reaction on his face, it was obvious to Carla that he had expected just that. Evidently, at least one of his conquests hadn’t been all that particular as to the where and how of it.She slowly shook her head in disbelief, unable to understand how anyone could do something like that. If she was going to do this, she promised herself, she. Raising my arms to the sides, I flexed my muscles. For a 15 year old, I was a brick shit house. Even had that 'V” going on at my back. I always tried to be more thankful than proud. My body development was exceptional, and rare. I was one lucky white b o I . I glanced over my shoulder to see my lil bro, Dustin, sitting in the doorway, sucking on a Yahoo, watching me show off to myself. I just shoot him a big grin. “Later, lil bro”. I pulled on my moto boots, white silver and blue, with the.
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