.regained my previous position as I watched, transfixed while she teased her tits.My hands fluttering along her torso, back and forth, nails lightly s...ratching her smooth alabaster skin. Her hips gently circling, soft mewls slipping from her lips. I suddenly ground down on her, my pubes pressed firmly to hers, feeling her heat, her slick arousal coating mine.Her face changed, her eyes flew wide open and she moaned:"God Syl, I've masturbated to visions of you right here for two years! Now. "In his hiding place Terry grinned evilly. His smart-ass college-educated brother had made a mistake this time. The reason the mower was still going was that Bernie was using it. Terry had paid him two dollars to finish the job while he snuck off. But as he was preparing to escape over the back fence, he'd heard strange noises, followed them. and found his mother and Matt.Now he didn't care about sneaking off. He wanted to watch this exciting scene. Mom was blushing and trying to cover herself. I asked her “mami, can I go for a shower.” She looked at me and said “yaa… go for the shower, I have switched the hot water on also.” I said “ mami, wont you make me have a shower like old times..?” To this she got up and locked the room door and came and sat beside me and said “ look beta, few years back you were small and I just did those shower sessions to please you and enjoy myself a lil too, but now you are a grown up boy, I will just shower with you once today, don’t ask for it again.” I. That was unless you got him pissed off.Well in high school I found the man (Sam) of my dreams or so I thought after only about a year and a half my dream turned into a nightmare. He was drinking way to much, staying out all night and then he started to hit me. I left it go for a while not telling my mom or dad some of my friends knew it and they all told me to just get the hell out of there. One night he came home after a drunk and started on me calling me names and then he started hitting me.