My nerves were starting to get the better of me and I was audibly shaking with each breath. “No... I mean thanks, but... well I was gonna say somet...ing but I’ve sort of forgot now.” “Ha ha! Mong!” She quipped. It always seemed harsh when she called me that but I’d come to know it as a term of endearment from her. “Ha ha!” I chuckled back uncomfortably. ‘Nevermind. It was stupid anyway’ I thought. Nothing was going to happen. Forget it. The car turned onto her street. My hands visibly. That is some sexy ass. Gave a huge press and she let out a moan. I started kissing her again as her lips were one of the best.I undressed her tee and started cupping her wonderful melons. Started feeling the material of her bra and kissed above. I removed her jeans and stood back to enjoy my new figure. What a body! God gifted. That sight of seeing her in a lingerie was damn mind-blowing.My eyes moved towards the wet panties. I pressed her clit area. her body shook in delight. I removed her. " "Look Hunter. If you would like, I would be happy to jack you off, after I am done with your brother. That is if you can pretend I am one of those women in that magazine. Would you like that?" "yyyess mom." Hunter stuttered a bit back to me. "Ok, well take that magazine. and wait for me in your bedroom." Hunter quickly raced to the bed, grabbed the magazine and ran out to his room.I returned my attention to my son Ryan and went back to stroking his cock, good and fast. I could tell my son was. Mistress, rather seldom Master, wanted to make sure thatdiscipline is kept and the high standard of the household is kept up.Last time, I received a treating, I accidentally put a run in one of hernylon stockings when doing the laundry. However, as Mistress pointed out,if I only had kept up the concentration, the accident would not havehappened. Naturally, some concentration lessons were in order. I wasrequired to pass a giant hot wire game 10 times within an hour, howeverthe counter would be.