They call me the hairless wonder. Get smacked with wet towels sometimes." He licked his lips and looked at me kind of funny, shyly I guess. "Some guys...call me meat and horse and stuff like that." How come?" I asked as blandly as I could, a little excited."My, you know," he put his hand to his groin, "my penis, it kind of grew when I got that spurt last winter. It's pretty big now." He made a face and turned away. "It's none of your business." You ever measure it?"He blushed and shook his head. A glance over my shoulder, Ally made sure we would not be overheard. “You have to fuck me in sight of my mom.” My head spun. “Before you leave. Don’t worry, I’ll think of a way.” I needed help. “What the hell do you mean?” Her wildly ambitious hormones had given her the inspired idea that she wanted my dick to be inside her body at the same time as she made eye contact with her mother. She would work out the details later. I was not going to be hidden either, that was just a minor detail that. It will be a little late. So you can sleep if you want to.Me: Where did you get a massager? Did that guy convince you to get a massage?Mom: (Laughing) No one convinced me. I just thought I should get it. I’ll be driving tomorrow so that you can take a rest.I didn’t object much. I just left. I was wearing my casuals and was scrolling through Instagram. I went out in the corridor and then to the balcony. As I stoop there, I heard some conversation. I tried to listen carefully.Man: Bro, convincing. The very first sexual act happened when a lady, couple of streets away from my home let me fuck her when I went to collect the monthly newspaper bill from her. I was in 8th grade and if anybody doubts, so be it but I remember so vividly that I finished everything so successfully and fucked her better than I could; thanks to my very well developed big cock and ravaging desire to enjoy sex by that time. Then the flood gates opened and I fucked left and right, whenever an opportunity presented.