I gather my self and begin the light, feather like touches. Starting at your neck and proceed down around your breasts. Around and around your n...pples, I kiss and suck on them while I’m there. I keep going down your flat belly around to your back and up to your neck again. You are moaning uncontrollably, begging me to enter you. I move down between your legs again and lick your puckered little hole, inserting my tongue in your anus. I start rubbing your little magic button and. Soonshe had progressed up the scale and was pleasuring me inways I could only dream of. There was also a wild side to heras I soon realised. One afternoon, Nancy called round. As usual I had left thedoor unlocked and she slipped in. She came through to mein the kitchen and snuggled up close. As I stood by the washingup sink, with my hands full of soapy suds, she started tostroke the front of my trousers. Needless to say, my cocksprang to attention under her touch. Just then, I lookedout the. ' I was mortified, and it was more than I could take. Getting off the school bus that afternoon, I ran home crying. Mom was in a foul mood, drunk and cursing. I took a long shower, washing away my anger and humiliation, and then cried myself to sleep. I awakened to find mom snoring in her recliner in the den, so I went back to my room, opened my robe, and stood looking in my long mirror at my body. I stood there for a long time, telling myself how ugly I was, how flat I was, how I was never. Very nice and my murmurs turned to groans. She then oiled her hands some more and before long it was only my butt crack and balls that were getting any attention. I even felt the occasional digit being inserted after it had been lightly tracing a path around the rim of my arse. This was heaven indeed. She bade me to turn over and, no surprise I had an impressive hard-on as evidence that her treatment had produced the required result. She squirted more oil on her hands and began to stroke up and.