And about him, he was an 18-year-old kid with a 9-inch dark black cock, long slim uncut cock (I came to know this later).He was enjoying stroking my c...ck. Out of nowhere, his left hand reached for my right hand and he took my hand and placed it over his crotch.I was surprised to feel a huge bulge on his pajamas. I was just keeping my hand on the bulge and doing nothing. So he took my hand and rubbed it against his cock for a couple of times. Then he went back to caress my cock. Understanding. Between my legs. It makes me hot.A hug?* Oh, yeah. Just thinking about it now does too.Oh. Well hey.* Anyway, I was telling you about last night. So I was thinking about you hugging me, and then I went to sleep.Just like that?* Well no. I read a book for a bit, to distract myself, you know.Why?* Well, because I didn't want to, you know. Do that.Why not?* I told you already. It makes me feel guilty.It shouldn't. And.* Well, the book wasn't working, so I put it down, and curled up and went to. "When this is over" she said, "I'm going right to bed. This wine is already making me sleepy. So, where's the movie." and she sat down in the middle of the couch.Tim and I sat on either side of her.As the movie played and it got to the erotic parts, we all began to get turned on, even Mom. I could tell by the way she kept moving her thighs back and forth. Tim placed one arm behind my mother and every time he spoke to her about the movie he put his hand on her knee. She didn't seem to mind and. "Very little of what he did in that regard was what I would consider 'ordinary'," Currence answered."Can you give us an example?" Allyson asked."He insisted that we – he, Trevor, Joey and me – arrange our schedule so that one of us was in every class with her," Currence said. "If he found out – if one of us overheard – that she planned to be somewhere at a particular time, he insisted that one of us – or all of us – be there, too. We trailed her to the mall, to the movies, out to dinner with.