I signaled her about it.. she understood it and started stroking my dick with her hands. At last I cummed… ohhhhhh…. what a feeling… I never had...it even after thousands of Masturbation since yrs…I lied on the couch naked. She gave me a smile and went inside. After some 10min, she came back with a glass of orange juice. We started enjoying the juice.. Both of us were silent. I was feeling shy and little weird after the action. I was just looking down while she was still staring me. She was still. You were the last of five c***dren, your father abandoned the family and left your mother to raise you on her own. While she managed to accomplish this task, it came at a price. You and your siblings lacked the nurturing so badly needed throughout your formative years. This made you angry, sometimes cold and distant. There was a rage inside you. Shooting hoops gave you the opportunity to escape, but you desired something more. Something or someone to pound out all that stress and frustration.. She was a total mess. Jeff was actually pretty abusive to her, not physically, but verbally. That was, when he actually spoke to her. Normally he ignored her. Their k** was in and out of trouble on a weekly basis, and Jeff blamed Ginny.He'd been kicked off his soccer team for disrespecting the coach (a female national soccer team captain) and suspended for being disrespectful to a few of his teachers (all women). It seemed like father like son. Ginny went through a whole box of tissue on that. During this time me and my mother miss each other very much and when I get home, we are always looking for the opportunity to have sex, without anyone especially my father noticing it. This is the story of one of those times when I was to visit my home, I was super excited to go home, I had been counting the days on my fingers, I was too damn excited. Finally the day arrived, I went to home, with a very bright smile and a very hard cock, its been 2 months since my cock had travelled to any.