"I ran to the drawer to confirm I hadn't lost the last specs of maleattire in my drawers and closet. I was relieved to see my favorite jeansand t-shir...s along with some socks, but as I turned the drawer insideout verifying I would have enough for the weeks ahead, I realized thatthere were no boxers or undershirts amongst the other clothes."You forgot to leave me some boxers, Mom," I said not taking my eyes offthe drawer."It's not a mistake, Joyce. You're going to have plenty of undies topick. ”I looked at my friend, “Go put some fucking clothes on, your dick doesn’t excite me like that.” He grinned, flopped his hand in acknowledgment and went to put something on.Penny came back into the room dressed and timid. She glanced around as if looking for the quickest escape route before sitting an arm of the easy chair. I looked frankly at my sister, still shocked to find her fucking my best friend, cheating on her spouse.“I’m trying to get pregnant” she started, “I haven’t used birth. Jay gazed at his mother. He didn't feel shy, or embarrassed. He felt an intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of his shorts, very hard. He was proud of his hard-on, pleased that his mother found it fascinating.He looked at her. Her silk gown clung to her slender body, outlining it. The top strained over her pointing tits, the lace exposing the creamy swells. He saw the shape of his mother's thighs, the way her nipples pressed at the tip. His cock jerked back and forth as he. After college, Gary went to a seminary in the south, and Mike had gone to one in Missouri. Like many friendships, they drifted apart and only heard from each other through Christmas cards or the occasional letter.“Mike!” Gary said, extending his hand. “I had no idea I would run into you here.”“It’s good to see you too,” Mike said, shaking the other man’s hand.They chatted for a few minutes before they went in to listen to the first of many uplifting, inspirational talks of the week. After the.