We taught him to love his penis but there is a time and aplace for `playing.' We encouraged and allowed him to get naked in hisroom by himself with t...e door closed. I was never embarrassed by theinevitable questions he had as a toddler when waking me up on weekendmornings and pointing and smiling with admiration at my morning `hard-on.'My son was doing nothing different than I had done as a k** and I wasextremely proud and pleased I was getting the chance to observe the show hewas unknowingly. " He then asked, "Think your up to such a tough job?"Amanda laughed and said, "Bring them on. You set them up and I'll knock them down." Better be careful, kid," I said. "He'll bury you in those pies. He grows his own berries and makes pies then freezes them. This time of year he probably has twenty or more in his big freezer." Now stop giving away my secrets, Henry!" Chris exclaimed. I don't tell your's so don't tell mine." You can't tell my secrets cause I don't tell you," I said.Chris shook. She told him that this would please any girl. Then she told him to rub her clit and explained that it was very sensitive, but like the tip of his cock and that a woman can have an orgasm by stimulating the clit and rubbing her pussy, especially the g-spot. Ann then asked her son if he would like to make his mother have an orgasm and again he was shocked at her openness. She instructed him to use his two fingers to rub her g-spot and then to suck on her clit at the same time. It took the lad a. I hadn’t called her parents, so that suggested that the answer was negative.Despite the cloud of worry that gnawed on me regarding my friend, I woke up in good spirits on Saturday morning. This feeling was in spite of the early hour, given that it was a weekend. Melissa packed us all a picnic lunch and the six of us spent the morning down in the Gunks, hiking and enjoying the late spring perfection. The waterfalls were full and raucous, and Tommy couldn’t resist singing his song Gunkstomp to.