”“I’ll come with, so that we can leave faster, the locker room is far from here, and then my car is further” I was a bit suspicious, but I sai..., “That’s good too.” We didn’t talk all the way to the locker room. I wasn’t used to being around Yosep for this long, I mean, really he never even really said “hello” to me. We finally got to the locker room, and I thought he was going to stay at the door, but he came in with me. It’s not that I’m shy, but I mean; why was he following me into the locker. She grinned lewdly at him.“I saw you jacking off once,” she admitted to her son. “That was when I pissed in my panties.Mike wasn’t embarrassed that she had seen him jacking off. That, too, pleased her. Perhaps they were just alike, after all. Lisa knew that a boy his age would shove his cock into anything wet and hot, but some of the things she had in mind, wanted to try, he might not go for. She hoped that he would them, like them, and want to do all those erotic things.By the time she pulled. I talked nonstop for ten minutes. She nodded sympathetically at key points, asking a couple of insightful questions along the way.Finally I was done. I felt drained, liberated, like I had gone to confession for the first time in years. Sophie sat, looking at me intently, smiling slightly, non-judgmentally.She abruptly changed the subject. "So you're having a goof-off day to relieve your frustrations, are you?" Yeah," I said. "I can always find something needs doing around the house."She began. I may be the sweet me, but I'm still the same randy woman I was..." she started until she cut herself off when she saw his broad grin and realized what he was thinking "Don't you say it! I swear Derek Richard Carson, if you say it, I don't know what I'll do!" OK, 'Randy Sandy', I won't," he grinned, causing her eyes to narrow. "Oops." His grin turned into a smirk."You're going to pay for that remark," her eyes and tone pure Sandra."How?" I'm gonna fuck you 'til you can't walk or see straight,".