One day I got caught doing this by my mother. She told me to stop doing it because I might end up all queer. I knew what she meant but in those days d...dn’t exactly know what people who were “all queer” got up to, just that it was forbidden.Every Tuesday at high school we went swimming at the school pool straight after lunch. The English teacher used to take the lessons and generally keep control of the idiots who preferred to spend their time running round, dive bombing and causing a nuisance. He wanted me to tell him about last night. So we get to his apartment smoke a bit & he quickly kicks off his Speedos. He is already semi erect. He then strips me of my bikini & walks me over to his bed. He asks me to sit on his "Sex chair" which had these huge armrests, where you rest your legs, that would open & flare out so I could expose my poonani to him while I told him the details. He was going to masturbate on the bed. He gets me just right as he said & I begin. I have a good view of him. "DeDe said, "Star and I would have loved to have you. You could have been snuggled up between us."Blushing again the man said, "We wouldn't have gotten much sleep. That's just too excitin' for words. Are you going to introduce me to this lady, or is she just passing through?"DeDe said, "Wes, this is Gerry, Gerry, Wes."I stuck my hand out and said, "Nice to meet you, Wes."Wes' eyes opened big, "Uh oh, do I detect some Texas in that voice?" Northern Texas, around Dumas. I just left Canyon a few. She had me when she was sixteen, my s****r a year later. So mom was only thirty eight. Thirty eight and sexy as hell. For years I had managed to repress an attraction I had for her, for my own mother! With her amazing good looks, svelte, shapely body, and ultra-sexy aura, mom had always been the sort that could just about give a corpse an erection. Then, earlier this year, after she finally divorced dad and began acting footloose and sexy as hell, my arousal for mom only deepened. And one day.