Charlotte had no idea why listening to her son masturbating was arousing her. She hadn’t had a serious relationship since she and Jamie’s father h...d split, but she still had a strong sex drive, which she usually satisfied with masturbation too… sometimes while reading some tasteful erotica, or some pornographic fiction masquerading as a ‘romance novel’. But she had never thought of Jamie as anything but her sweet son until now, when the mental image of him stroking his hard young cock had her. . going to cool off a bit, cause you look hot"Tricia smiled at Larry's attempt at seduction. She stood up and walked in front of him and twirled "oh you like it?"."Err... jeez maybe I should take a dip and cool off" he nervously laughed.Tricia looked down and saw his huge erection and made it obvious to Larry that she noticed. She put her hand lightly on his chest and said "maybe you should". She then pushed him into the pool. She laughed then he laughed he tried to pull himself out from the. ”“I guess you had no gay friends.”“These weren’t, Jeff, but actually I had a lot of gay friends.”“I stayed away from the rough and tough, which brought me in touch with gays. But I wasn’t the best friend to them.”“Why not?”“We were great friends as long as they stayed in the closet.”“What! You caged them like animals!?”Laughing hysterically, “Yup!”“OK, give it to me straight, Sean.”Still laughing, “I can’t. They weren’t straight. “Stepping out of the shower, Jeff says sternly, “Ha. Ha. Now get. ” And she pushed her hips back into me for emphasis.Stacey had lathered up the wash cloth as we talked and now turned to face me. She took old’ Mr. Stiffy in the soapy cloth and started to stroke him up and down, slowly. Any ‘slack’ left in the old penis was shortly gone, and the old boy was now at full attention. I stopped her, and took the cloth from her. I added more soap and started to clean her, beginning with her boobs. I slowly rubbed the tops and sides, making sure the rough cloth.