We both started to apologize to each other, and then she started laughing. I was still way too stressed about being caught in the act, but mommy put h...r finger on my lips and said,” How about instead of peeping on your mother, I give you something to think about?”“Gimme somethin to think about?” I mumbled“Sure, come lay on your stomach, take your shirt and shorts off. Mommy will relieve that tension of yours”, She cooed.I did as told and laid my face in a pillow, Mommy took out some massage oil. No secret there then? No, my secret is that I am naked underneath my scrubs and this has three main advantages. Firstly, as I walk, the rather starchy material rubs against my nipples, sending signals to my brain and my pussy.Secondly, even without the nipple rubbing, the sensation of rubbing cloth between my legs is enough to keep my mind firmly on thoughts of sex and where my next orgasm is going to come from.Stop interrupting! ‘How can you do a decent job as a doctor and think about sex. I want to be the guy who does this every morning, day, and night,” I said. Then, I don’t know what came over me, but I took her pale face in my hands, and kissed her full on the lips. Startled by my own boldness, I stuttered, “I-I’m sorry! You… you probably don’t…need this right now… I’m sor-” but she interrupted me by kissing me gently. “That was a really nice way of shutting me up…” I said. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight. I put my arms around her and ran my hands down her. It was a type of deja vu — but scientists were going to have to rename this. It was memory capture, maybe. How did this guy know he’d done some drawings? It was bizarre. Marty pulled the paperwork from a folder and showed them, how he thought fluid time would work. ‘This is good,’ he said. ‘And not quite there. You’re missing a key ingredient that won’t be available until 2017. But you’ll get there. Obviously.’ ‘2017? That’s so far away.’ The older couple laughed. Life seemed so far away at the.