I looked at the tv puzzled, until it dawned on me that brad had the computer he got for his birthday. With that I jumped off the couch and ran up the ...tairs to his room. When I got there, brad had already booted up the computer and was going into the start menu and began looking for Internet explorer. He then found the icon, opened up google and began typing in mastubation and hit search, then the results page opened up and I told him to click on the first result, it was a porn site and showed. " "Doing your mom? Yes. But, not anymore," I said. "His dick is plenty big enough for any woman just by the way, son," said his mom. Roger looked his mother in the eyes and spat out his bile, "You've been fucking my best friend, he's, he's . . ." "Fourteen years younger than me. I know son. But, what older woman doesn't want a younger dick to screw her," she said. I smiled. "I don't know, Roger, but I have to say; if there were such a thing as MILF town, your mom would be the mayor," I. "She jerked her head up, a soft curl falling across her forehead. "What are you going to do to me?" she asked, pouting her lips."Kiss you," he said, pulling her head towards him and kissing her on her hot yielding mouth. Letting his empty glass slip to the floor he slowly pulled aside the towel, exposing her small round breasts, the nipples already formed into hard little points of pink. Her skin felt as smooth as satin as he caressed her proudly upthrust breasts. She kept her mouth on his,. So, this was the way it was supposed to be read! In a way I felt proud of myself, since I had figured something similar without any help. Well, almost similar. When I created those drops, it took only weeks to do and months to take effect. Yeah, almost similar. I dared myself to ‘read’ the text once more and when the urge came, I did my best to feel it, to sense it and to understand the feelings and how they were created. What happened was that now I took two steps up that path before I could.