.i see that look and can't meet your eyes....i just drop them to the ground wishing i could come up with a solution but knowing im fucked."Look at me"... you bark...my eyes meet yours.? I see the anger and I'm scared.? "What are you doing," you ask.The moment of truth...."ahhhhhh ummmmm i ahhh was enjoying the shower," I answer you."I see that," was your only response.? A long pause follows.? I can hear my heart beating in my ears."Turn around," you say.? I waste no time in presenting my back to. By the time I made it to high school, I had moved back into the publicsystem.In any case, I noticed while going through puberty two things. First off,I was straight, as mentioned before. Second, I envied the girls as much asI liked them. I didn't know why this was, and given my strong religiousupbringing, I was somewhat disgusted with myself for it. I just couldn'tshake the feeling that I should have been sitting with them at lunchinstead of these dolts rambling on about God-knows-what to do. My body stilled, as my eyes rolled back, I shouted Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk! Just as my cock exploded in her mouth. I held her head tightly to me and made her swallow all of my ejaculation. She milks me of every drop and then gently begins cleaning my sensitive cock head. I'm groaning when her tongue lightly skims over then under and around my now spongy crown, carefully pressing it into her moist mouth and holding it there as its sensitivity lessens. When I'm able to bear it, she licked the. Johnny removed his hand and she saw hisshorts were wet, his cock still standing straight up. He looked up at his mother, then down at her crotch. Again, he his hand between her thighs andcup her cunt. Peggy trembled as he rubbed his hand back and forth, a softwhimper coming from her. She didn't feel at all surprised when her son pulled his hand back, and this time brought it to his face, moving hispiss-wet palm about his cheek, over his chin, and to the other cheek. "Oh, Johnny!" she cried.