She was Irish and although fiery in temper it didn't deter me. She was hot.We were living in Hendon, London and one week a friend of an ex girlfriend...of mine in Birmingham was visiting London with her college. Her name was Judy and I had always fancied her but nothing came of it. When I told Anne, my girlfriend, she understood that Judy was just a platonic friend. In order to be civil about it we arranged to meet up with Judy and her college friends at the famous Bull and Bush pub in. . crying?" Well, it's just ... you look beautiful." Well, I guess that's good, right?" Sure, but you're going into highschool next year, and then maybecollege, and .. well, dont grow up too fast, okay?" I just want to get through today. Dont worry mom I'm in no hurry."We hugged.So why was I in a dress?It was Melody's fault, of course.Her home ec class was doing a bake sale/fundraiser and her teacher askedthe students to wear something formal to help attract customers. Andusing the dreaded. Geez! Did I not clean up at all? I wipe my penis off on the sheets and notice that my flaccid member is dripping. The fuck!?Pre-cum dribbles at a consistent rate out of my cock. I stroke it a little and some more drips out, but I don't get hard. I stare up at another poster, Kim K. This time I stroke with intent. Nothing. This could be bad. I stroke like my life depends on it. I feel a feeling build inside me, a slight pressure behind my cock. I feel it coming. "Yes, yes.... Ooooah" I cum. I. I mean, it is your birthday, after all," She said with a wicked smile. She then walked away to her room, undoubtedly to think of another smart-ass coment to shoot at me during breakfast.My mom pinched my ass on my way through the door, saying, "We got a great day planned for you Tiger, so get nice and clean!" And I wasn't going to say no to her, she was always a very dominant mother, though she dominated you with her voice and actions without resorting to punishment or violence. She was a very.