She told me that nude was not a bad thing and that being aroused was a natural effect. She explained that we were as close together as you can get, th...t a very special bond exist between mother and son. She told me that I would never have to be embarrassed by my natural feelings or ever have to apologize to her again."Mom you're right. I said I would help you and I will. Your body is fine, however, I would suggest you shave your, eh---, muff. Sometimes I notice a little hair sticking out. I. After all, isn't that what I was doing with Ron? No, Cyn must have had a legitimate reason for being there.It was a day later when Cyn came home. "How was your trip?" Exhausting. It was great from a sales point of view, but trying to convince a bunch of dumbshits to buy from you what they know they need anyway gets to be tiring after a while." Have you eaten yet?" No, but that's not what I really want. I've been gone three days. Three days without a stiff one. Take me to bed baby and give me a. "Okay, any suggestions?" I asked. "Yes. Saying the word stop and using our real names will work." "That works for me," I replied. "Me too. I"ll call you back in a bit," she replied before she hung up. I poured myself a drink and had a smoke to calm down and waited. About a half and hour later the phone rang again. "Hey Phantom," she said softly. "Hey Wanderlust," I responded. "The door between our rooms is open on my side, please come over," she crooned. I hung up and opened the door that. I am fine. It is just a headache." Dick had tried to insist that Jimmy call him Dick and not sir, but Jimmy just couldn't call him Dick without snickering or feeling like he was calling him a bad name."Well, Jimmy, you have an abrasion on your forehead from where is slammed down on your stapler. Let's get you a cold compress on it. Stay here and I will go get one from the first aid kit."An evil thought prevailed in Jimmy's mind; so much for the pain in his head being debilitating Jimmy thought..