Just then Liz's phone rang with a number that was not one of her contacts."Hello," she said."Hello sexy, you look gorgeous," said a males voice and sh... had to fight to stop breaking out in a grin."Thank you, how are you?" she said trying to sound calm."I will be better when I have fucked you again," said the voice."Yes, that would be nice...when?" Tonight and I will spank that lovely arse of yours too." Okay, I will do the same for you," said Liz, who was shaking inside.The conversation over,. . can I hold you?"She pulled me on top of her and hugged me. "Of course honey. You can hold me whenever you want."The warmth and touch of her body made me feel safer. She softly caressed my hair and put her other arm around my waist to protect me. And then, without knowing why, I quickly kissed her on the lips and rested my head on her breasts. "Thanks mom." And not long after I fell asleep.It wasn't the best night of sleep I ever had. My dreams were both good and bad. I dreamt about school,. If not, then maybe you are like her and, if that is the case, please stop reading now. All right, if you are still reading, it means you are not a total bitch. Congratulations! But enough bitch talk, back to the story. Realizing my roommate was once again late paying her part of the electricity bill, I headed over to her room. As luck would have it, it was the most expensive bill of the year (we are in the middle of winter and I live in Canada, remember?). So I knocked on her door. After a few. "What do you think Peter?" Peter struggled to put into words what his mind and body felt. Asthey came close to his lips, Peter thought it might not be such a good ideato tell his best friend what he really thought; how he imagined it was hismother. "My boner's really hard," was all he could manage, but it was theright thing to say. "Yeah," said Jack opening his jeans and taking out his hairlesstwelve year old cock in his hand. "Come on Peter, take yours out and let'sjack off and look at.