She didn't say anything even when he started to spank my bottom right in front of her. He would force me to bend my body, with my hands either on the ...able or on the couch, and he would spank my bottom with my mother watching us.On the contrary she used to shamelessly flirt with him in front of my own eyes.She would come in front of him in flimsy nightgown, although thankfully she did wear bra and panties under it, and she give him a tight hug while he would innocently put his hands on her big. Mum reached her hands down between us to undo my jeans. She told me to sit on her bed and she bent down to remove my shoes and socks. After she had finished with my feet, she reached up and eased my jeans and underpants off of me.Once I was naked and had moved back to lie fully on her bed, Mum stood before me and began to remove her own clothes. When she had nothing on but her suspender belt and stockings, Mum crawled onto her bed with me. She wrapped her hand around my cock and gently wanked. Sometimes though you'd find treasure. Last month alone John had found an original copy of The Lord of the Rings and a signed Steven King novel. Full of hope John carefully open the creaking door (you don't want to open a bookstore's door to fast because you might knock something over) and walked in.The place was dark the light bulbs were giving off a dim orangey glow that made John feel like they were going to burn out at any second. The windows were grimy but even if they had been clean it. He immediately let go of my hand. He shook Robert's hand and made polite conversation. He avoided holding my hand for the rest of the evening. He took me to dinner and smiled at me the whole time. But when it came time to leave the restaurant, he started talking about how tired he was. And then he dropped me off at home again. After all of the teasing, not only did I not get my daily dose of dick, I didn't even get a goodnight kiss.I went inside the apartment angry, horny and confused. I.