“I understand. But how am I going to walk to the car, it will take a week for this to go down.” He pointed to his pole-like member.Jill giggled. �...�Alright, just a minute.” Jill walked to the door and opening it called to her husband.“He’ll be out in just a minute, he had to go to the bathroom.” Jill turned back to Tim. “Okay,” she said, “you can masturbate just this one time.” Tim started toward the bathroom. “On no you don’t,” his mother said. “If you’re going to jack-off, you’re going to do it. I asked, "What is the most orgasms you have had in a single session?"She looked at me quizzically and said, "Uh, just one." So far," I quipped with a grin."So far then," she smiled and asked, "Truth or Dare?" I'll take a dare," I replied.She thought for a moment and said, "I dare you to let me touch your cock."I pulled the leg of my shorts aside and presented my semi-stiff member to her. She slid over and took my shaft in one hand, while with her other, she caressed my hairless balls. She cooed. I was close to coming when she started to nibble on my neck. That sent me over the edge and my body started to quiver underneath her. She moved her mouth from my neck to my mouth, kissing me with such passion that my orgasm prolonged. She lay next to me on my small bed, letting me calm down. After I did, I looked at her and said, “You are overdressed.” She raised an eyebrow and I leaned up and lifted her top off of her slowly, revealing that she had no bra on. Her breasts were firm and. In fact for the first few years of my life she tried to force me to be a boy. My dad had died just after I was born. He was in the army you see and there was some sort of training accident. So that left mummy and me all alone. She thought it was her fault that I was so girly. Blaming herself for letting me play with her make-up sometimes when she was getting herself ready to go out and stomping round in her, way too big, high heels. She thought it was cute at first, but then began to worry.