Then Tom’s voice said, “Robot, cum.” And I did.After Tom’s friends left, and I recovered from a mind-blowing orgasm, he came into the kitchen....��Was it good?”“I don’t like how you got me into that,” I grumbled, although just being a head on the table, it was kind of difficult to project anger, “but yeah, it was good.”He smirked at me. “C’mere. I want to show you something.”I stuck out my tongue at him.“Oh, right. Here, let me help you.” He came over to the table, and picked up my head, cradling. Are there any questions before we proceed?" I licked my dry lips as the circular muscles of my sphincter clamped shut while my testicles crawled into my body and my bladder shrunk two sizes. A "Oh shit!" feeling came over me, and I suddenly needed a bathroom break. My future had become the prize in a high stakes chess game with unknown pieces and uncertain rules. I pushed my chair back, climbed to my feet, and faced Sheila and asked, "Excuse me. May I ask a question?" My sudden movement took. "I'm sorry, Julie, I really messed that up. I was so desperate that I got Jon over-excited; we both came very quickly, and it was far too quick to be any good. You two have a go when Gustav has recovered."We heard the front door slam and the sounds of Bryony coming up the stairs, so quickly started talking about our plans for the holidays.Sian's parents were planning on celebrating their Silver Wedding by going on a two-week cruise together around the Mediterranean; she was hoping to get a. I blushed with slight embarrassment at being caught in my exhibitionism. "Yes, they are. Are you?" I shot back jokingly, giving her a little flex of my arms. My mom just smiled and shook her head in mock disapproval before returning to her flowers. I chuckled to myself at the exchange. My mom and I have a great relationship. My dad was in international sales which has forced him to be away from home for months at a time my entire life. So naturally my mom and I became very close. She could be.