I found out, over the following months that he owned his own media company making adverts for TV and quite successful he appeared to be too. It became...common for him to invite me back to his place, he never married apparently but there never seemed to be a shortage of young girls in his life, not that I met any of them.He lived in a large house with a heated pool at the back. One hot Sunday afternoon we were having a drink around his pool and I was thinking it was about time I was going home. Mom had removed her slacks and was sitting on the bed in just her t-shirt and panties.“Come in, Teddy. And it might be better if you take your shorts off.”This was totally out of control. “Are you sure about this, Mom?”She responded, sounding imperious, “Yes, I need the practice.”Again the thought of rejecting her made me comply with her wishes. I untied the string on my shorts and slipped them down. I could already feel my cock start to swell. I gritted my teeth to try and quell my little. I was beginning to worry about the repercussions heading my way.The rest of the night went relatively normal. After dinner the dishes were cleared, Dad sat down in front of the TV {The Yankees were playing at home}and Mom sat down at the dinning room table and opened her briefcase.The only thing really different was the fact that I found myself looking at my Mom a lot. For a second I wondered how my Dad managed to get a woman as beautiful as my Mom and how lucky he was. Then after a few more. "No, really its quite simple," she said. "I use a scalpel. It takes about five seconds. If you are going to use a toy, it will minimize the discomfort." There was a long pause and she added, "It will make it a lot easier in case there's a boy involved, too."Nollie said, "I'll think about it." I don't think I'm ready for that," I said."Well, you know one of your options," she said. "If you have any questions, call me. I like to take good care of my girls. Now, let's get you out of here and on.