The point is you seemed to handle it well even though it was potentially traumatic. Practise makes perfect.”Mom laughed and the there was a palpable...easing of tension between us.“See?” I said.I continued on to my room but Mom called out before I got there.“Mark?” I turned. “Be careful with Margaret. She’s always wanted a son but she isn’t your mother, and she’s not very discreet.”I was taken aback by her remark and didn’t know what to make of it.“I know she’s not, Mom, and I only want one. Going over to the shelf I grab a polished marble statue. It's an abstract of a person a foot tall & a 3 inch diameter. It looks perversely phallic. It's become his favorite toy. I sit it on the chair & he knows exactly what to do. He reaches back & parts his cheeks revealing his stretched out hole. “Now before you sit your faggoty ass on that, you know what you're duty is. I have a special treat for you. My snatch is full of cum from some guy & it's been in there since yesterday morning. You're. And even outside, even through the cigarette smoke, I could smell her delicate perfume. We weren't flirting necessarily, but there was a part of me that wanted to kiss her... "Listen," she said, "I don't want to get you in trouble, but is there any way you could get me onto the stage? I know it sounds silly, but even though I've worked here for a month, I want to get into acting and I've never been on the stage. Only for a second, like I said I don't want to get you into trouble, but...". She had her head turned to the side, and her hair dark beautiful hair was covering her face. She wasn’t making any sobbing noises anymore. She was just laying there still, I guess she knew there was nothing she could do now. Her pussy wasn’t a strange sight to me. But I hadn’t really gotten to see it closely on the day she ‘did that’ to me. It was still shaven clean. I ran my hand over her pubic area and felt the smooth skin. It made my dick hard instantly. I stood up off of the bed, and took.