We changed her diet to some special kidney disease formula that she and her sister hate, but they eat it and they don't throw it up. Every few days we...give them some "ice cream" as the vet staff call the common commercial products. The cats love that stuff, which I guess is why they call it "ice cream."Anyway, we forgot to feed them last night, if you can believe that, something I didn't realize until this morning when I got up to give them their morning treat, which they were yelling for as. ‘You okay?’ asked Jonathan standing in the hall with Andrew and Ken, also on the football team. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked as I stood with my heart racing not able to speak. ‘Here,’ offered Andrew, handing me a red plastic cup. I held it up to my nose to smell it, my eyes meeting Jonathan’s. ‘What is he doing?!’ Jonathan growled, making me look. I felt my breath catch in my throat when Ethan came inside. ‘Man, fuck this,’ he said, grabbing me by my arm and led me to the front door. ‘Jonathan,. She slipped off her shoes and walked to the kitchen. After looking into a couple sparse cabinets she said to herself, "Hmmm. PB&J it is then."She pulled down from her cabinets a loaf of soft thick slices of white bread, an extra-large jar of smooth creamy peanut butter and an extra-large jar of g**** jelly. She pulled out two pieces of bread, holding one in her hand held out flat, she began spreading on the peanut butter, slowly, almost sensually. "It's so hot in here!" she said to herself.The. She met all the requirements that I was looking for in a woman to masturbate upon.I couldn’t concentrate on the meal anymore. My dick began to rise. My mom continued to serve me more and I continued to stare at those beautiful half covered breasts that I had sucked upon as a kid. How I wish I got a chance to do that now!Once I was back in hostel, I now knew what to do. Everyday, I would religiously masturbate thinking about my mom. Remember I told you ‘mom’ in my mind was a woman who would do.