I was never so fit or focused in my life. Except for my weak left hand, this by then had lost considerable strength. The fourth finger had dropped and...I couldn’t bend my thumb. It had some strength, I could punch and slap with it very hard, but manipulation of weapons was awkward, especially the Kama and Sai. The Katana and Bo were easier for me to manipulate. And I was good with a knife in my right hand. We all passed our black belt test; we didn’t receive the belts until we returned home. And. .. I prefer to believe that it has something to do with his getting hit by lightning twice when he was still in school. I had met him back when he was the boyfriend of a former roommate. (Who he is now married to.)We've done quite a few things together (camping, paintball, card games, and so on) and became very good friends. Of course, the fact that I hadn't had that many friends to begin with made his friendship that much closer. He had mentioned something one time about there being two. I was shaking now, knowing that right behind me stood my delicious, naked mom. I heard the creak of her bed springs as she lay upon it, then a delicious, soft scratch as she placed the smaller towel on her. "Okay Dana, you can turn around now." Her words were like sweet honey. I turned to face her, now greeted by the sight of my mom's bare back. My breath caught as I viewed her bare but hidden body. The smoothness of her skin began to incite my lusts.Carefully and casually, I crawled onto the. Move it in and out a bit he said – you have to do that to get it to spurt. So I moved it in and out of him a few times. It feels nice he said – what’s it like for you. Nice too I said it makes me want to keep doing it. Yes, he said, me too but I can’t see your cock doing it to me.Let me have a go with you. OK, I said and got on the bed on all fours, offering my ass to him. I shall have to use more Vaseline he said, since my cock is bigger than yours. He pulled a dollop of Vaseline on his finger.