Things were a bit awkward between us at first seeing as how he didn't consider himself gay but he started to warm up to what had happened. Another wee...end arrived and my parents were away and Peter suggested coming over for a sleepover. I was ecstatic. I nearly creamed my panties at the thought of it.After seeing my parents off I decided to have a shower to clean myself up in praparation for his arrival. The knock came on the door as I was exiting the shower. I wrapped a towel around me just. Well since I was the only cock not being pleasured I grabbed the lube and started to slowly rub it around his hole and slip a finger in and out to loosen him up a bit. He is saying to me to take it slow, since it will be his first time getting fucked. I remembered my first time and treated his ass like mine had been broken in. When I felt he was moaning enough and also somewhat loose. I stated to push my cock into his still tight hole stopping and letting him adjust every little bit, until I. "No, honey, I'm not mad, you didn't do anything wrong. I suppose, if I understood correctly, that you think of me sometimes when you do it, well, maybe I should feel rather complimented." I think of you practically every time, Mom."Well, I raised him to be honest."But, honey, there's so many pretty girls in your school. Um, Gretchen, what about her?" Mom, look at you. You are beautiful and sexy and hot, I mean, I've seen you a couple of times naked and, well...".He looked funny when he said. Really?” She queried, and without the slightest hint of amusement or irony, “well, if that’s what you need to do get it all really clean and stop the itching, then go use your tongue, and please and be thorough ... I can’t stand the irritation!”She was fucking serious. Clearly, she didn’t understand humor, or sarcasm either and she’d taken what I’d said absolutely literally! Well ... I guess I wasn’t going to need that soapy washcloth much longer.While she kept her cheeks fully spread open, I.