Don't you think after what we've been doing and saying to each other this weekend that you can come up with a more descriptive term than 'privates'?" ...eah. It's just that it's Mom. The first time she cupped my balls in her hand. The second time she grabbed my cock. I didn't even realize it till she grabbed it, but I had a hard-on." So, what's the problem. You seem to like it when I grab the same things." But Les! It's MOM!" I see. Well, there's something I need you to do for me."I was so glad. " This is the exercise we didn't complete last time and I still don't want to attack you." Tough. Your aim is to hit the tip of my chin here. I won't be swinging at you but I will block your strikes. Don't let yourself get frustrated. The objective here isn't for you to tag me, that ain't gonna happen, what we are doing is getting you to toughen up your field. My bones are laced with adamantium, which will break your hands before you hurt me. So go to town kid." But I don't want to hit you. She was the only true friend that didn’t try to stab her in the back as she applied for and then received senior editor for the magazine. ‘Well, kinda,’ she admitted, thinking back to her encounter with Wesley in the hotel, a small smile flickering at the corners of her mouth. She could almost see him again in that towel, swearing as he came out of the bathroom, laying on the bed in tears as he revealed his past to her, the whites of his knuckles as he grasped the headboard. ‘Kinda? How can you. Then I thought about it for a moment. "As long as we're doing this, why don't we go for broke," I said. "I have a request to make." What's that?" I've never seen a shaved one. Do you think you might be willing to take your shorts off as well?"She laughed. "Gee, mister, you expect a lot for your five bucks. Okay." She unfastened her cutoffs and pushed them down until they were on the floor. Then she did the same with her white bikini panties. She was as bare as a baby. She knelt up in front of.