Now come over here and get me ready."I walked over to the bed and got down on my knees. I removed John's shoes and socks, unbuckled his pants and pull...d them off. John didn't wear underwear so his cock was within easy reach. I ran my tongue up the inside on one thigh, kissed John's balls, and ran his tongue down his other thigh before looking up with a mischievous grin. Moving forward, I kissed John's balls again and licked them thoroughly before moving up to his cock.John's cock wasn't hard. I rarely went into her bedroom and so it was anadventure. When I went in I really didn't know where to start. So Idecided to go through the drawers of her dresser. The top drawer justhad socks in it. The second drawer had her bra and panties, all colorsand different style of panties. I was going though the panties and Igot a strange idea, I had discovered jacking off from talking with somefriends from school and I thought it would be fun to jack off in myMom's bedroom and to use a pair of her. You know where that was going. At the young age of 17, she had moved out of our house in Phoenix and had gone to LA to seek fame and fortune. Well, not exactly. She was cute, but certainly not star material. She knew that. She was petite, maybe 5”2, really trim, a huge mess of Dolly Parton style blonde hair and had a saucy attitude. At least she had when she left our house. We had visited her once shortly after she moved, just to see if she was OK and not into any trouble. She had been. The air is extremely sexually charged whenever the two of us are in the same room. Our conversation goes from ‘How was your day?’ to sneaky whispers of ‘I want you so bad!’ within just moments of being nearby. Today was no different. Any chance either of us got, we slowly brush up on one another, ran our fingers across an arm, stole a quick kiss, whispered something sexy in an ear, spoke dirty and teased the hell outta each other till I was completely dripping wet and he was hard as a.