"Mike reluctantly took away the pillow and looked up at his mother as he stuffed it under his head. Janet forced her gaze to stay on his face as she s...t beside him on the bed."I'm sorry, Mom," Mike said quickly, "please don't get too mad at me. I won't..." There's nothing wrong with masturbating, Michael." Janet said softly. "It's my fault, not yours. I should have knocked before I came in."Mike looked up at his mother in surprise, realizing how drunk she was. Then he lowered his gaze to her. . never once worried... as I know you will not harm me... just a further exploration into total, uninhibited erotic expression... letting our lust for each other carry us into new realms of physical delight.I open my the buttons to my blouse with one hand, while touching my lips with the tip of a finger, running it softly over the sensitized flesh, wanting it to be your tongue...Oh yes, the passion is rising...Letting my blouse to slip down my arms to the floor, I then undo the button and. No, not really," I said."Good, then I'll leave you to it. Going through the induction process usuallytakes all morning."With that he left, returning to his place outside his spouse's office.Sitting at my desk for the first time I took a moment to survey the room. Iwondered what Julie Gibson was like. Handsome, I hoped, and as tall andcommanding as Kathryn Marrs. Perhaps I was dreaming and getting my hopesup, but they had hired me and clearly had no problem with boys like me whowanted to live. You can ride with the driver."After the standard farewells, we were on our way to my father's place. I passed out my little gifts, and waited."Ewww, Timmy! It's gorgeous!" Suzi exclaimed."Impressive," my father said."It is very beautiful. Thank you dear," my mother said."Yeah, Tim. It's neat. I don't recognize it either. Did you feel it out yourself?" Yep. And they're all different. See if you can guess what yours is, Joey." You felt all four of them? Wow! How did you do it?" Come on, Joey. I.