"Are you going to make me drag this story outof you or will you just start telling it, already?" Sorry," I apologized with a helpless chuckle. "It's ...ust ... well,anyway. There was some backlash from my attempted burglary of thelord's estate." Makes sense," my mother replied, nodding in understanding."Yeah, it does," I agreed. "It's a big problem, though. There aremen on horseback patrolling the borders of the forest."That news had my mother scowling immediately. "How bad is it? Canwe. I trace a finger around the head of your beautifully engorged arousal, not sure if you will permit me to indulge in your forbidden fruit, but with your knowing I except you as a whole and I will take care of your every need.As my mind wonders back to my seduction, I kiss down from your left breast, leaving a gentle but visible wet trail toward your very sexy abdomen, I run my tongue along your pelvic bone, the scent of your skin is driving me to distraction. I feel your arms on my shoulders. She was rolling her tongue over my lips and sucked them as hard as she could.I removed her blouse and dropped it on to the floor. She grabbed my bulging cock and stroked it slowly while kissing my lips. She then quickly undid my pants and took my cock out from my underwear. She pushed me over the sofa and took my huge cock head in her mouth. She licked my cock head and sucked the sweet nectar ejected my by prick. She licked the entire length of it and until it reached the deepest part of her. When my mother was not around she would ask me the most embarrassing questions.”Do you have a girlfriend at college, Frank?””No Helen, I don’t.””A young guy like you and no girlfriend? What do you do for sex? I bet you masturbate a lot, don’t you?I felt really uncomfortable. At the same time, an arousing feeling swept through my body and I felt the urge to answer her honestly.”I guess I do masturbate.”“How often? Now be honest.””Every day, sometimes, two or three times a day.”I was now hot and.