Burnside switched sides and continued. A whistle announced the first welt on Amy’s right bottom cheek. It was low on her bottom, opposite the lowest...welt on her left cheek. Amy’s legs continued to shake. Her tears continued to stain the carpet under her face. This time Burnside methodically worked her way up Amy’s right bottom cheek, laying on seven welts to match the ones on her left bottom cheek. Amy stayed quiet the whole time, except a short groan on the final stroke. Amy stayed bent over. As much as he hated doing dishes, he found himself with soapy hands scrubbing out the vegetarian lasagna pan. After rinsing it out he held it up to the fading light in the window and made sure it was clean before setting it in the drainer. Star had finished putting things away and when he turned around she was watching him. He returned the look and seemed drawn to her. He gently placed his hand on the side of her neck and she leaned into him, another stomach churning kiss that tasted of. " I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my mom, especially while she was still holding my balls. She laughed, "Nothing to worry about, Steven. This a classic case of 'blue balls', to use the vernacular. It's what happens when you get sexually aroused but don't ejaculate. The semen was expecting to come out, and you're sore because it didn't." "So, well....." "Son, this is going to sound like a strange instruction from your mom, but you should go to your room and masturbate. I put the phone back to my ear and heard "coming over this afternoon?" Kathy said yes, that he would be here about two.Margo said, "I need a favor. Can I use your spare bedroom this afternoon? Dennis has the plumbers coming over this afternoon and I had already planned on spending the afternoon with Randy. I'm desperate, I haven't been laid in a week!"Kathy laughed and said, "God, I wouldn't want to be responsible for making you go one more day without a dick. Come on over. I'll run to the.