And I also couldn't help but think about what Chris had meant when he had told that we would eventually be "trying other things" together.After I fini...hed eating supper with Mom that evening, I excused myself from the dinner table, being very careful to hide the very-noticeable bulge at the front of my pants from my mother. And I ended up having to make a beeline for the bathroom, so that I could jack myself off once again--if for no other reason, than to try to get rid of the "boner from hell". Finishing her report on the weekend, Judy asked Kathy, "What about you? How is your resident masochist doing?" She's coming in today to help with lunch," Kathy replied. "Then you can judge for yourself. But I will tell you one thing: I really believe it's been a lot tougher on Ken and me than it has been on her."The first thing Andy asked, when they arrived at Kathy's townhouse late on the first afternoon, was where punishment was to be administered. Kathy didn't have the least idea, but could. Finally, I decided to say something."Does your mama read you stories?" I asked.He nodded vigorously. Instantly, he jumped down from my lap and ran off down the hallway. I had an idea where he was going. Sure enough, a minute later he came roaring back, handed me a story book and climbed back up into my lap. I looked at the book and almost laughed out loud. It was Dr. Seuss's Green Eggs and Ham. I know my parents read this book to me when I was Jan-Richard's age. I also remembered my father used. After leaving the food court I felt the need to pee and went to the toilet. I wanted Sarah to follow me in, but she said she was just going to nip off for something and would be back “ASAP”. She gave me a passionate kiss then ran off as I went into the toilet, Sitting on the toilet, I had flashbacks to last night. Every wrinkle on her pussy, the way it felt and the way it tasted. I found myself reaching down to my own pussy and started stroking. My pussy was tingling and I started to moan...