I nodded, what else could I do against that voice and the fact that I had seen her pretty much naked? Taking a deep breath, I reached down with both h...nds, unbuttoned my pants with one hand and pulled my shirt up to reveal a decent stomach—a five-and-a-half pack—with just a little fur around my belly button and a slight treasure trail leading down towards my crotch. Now sitting on the couch with my pants unbuttoned, unzipped I revealed my light grey boxer-briefs to my mother, I saw my half-hard. " Are you sure?" Positive. It's just something I don't think you have experience with, that's all. Experience had nothing to do with intelligence, they're two different things."Sirinna was not sure she was convinced, but she was too tired to argue. "All right, Amanda. But if it keeps interfering with your training, I will insist you tell me."Amanda nodded. "I really will try to focus more on it." She paused. "Do you want to go back and continue, Mistress? I mean, any training you want me to do,. Hearing the word ‘mother fucker’ from my own mom made me crazy and I jumped over her like a tiger on a deer. I took out her t-shirt and started to suck her boobs like a hungry puppy.She bending her back to pop out the boobs more for her son to suck, was busy removing her bermuda with one hand while the other she was holding the boob to my mouth moaning, “Ooo.. Ooo… Suck.. Suck it boy suck it… Mmm.”After removing her bermuda, she held my cock and stroked while still feeding her boobs to me. I. To lessen my unease, i reminded myself that you tell me to be proud of mybody. i've worked hard to transform my once strong and athletic physiqueinto the delicate figure that you find so alluring.My greatest fear used to be that that people would find out that ipretended to be a girl for you in bed, but indignities as insignificantas revealing the details of our sexual role-playing hardly faze meanymore.i have learned to live with the constant shame that comes with beingwidely seen as a pussy,.