I wasn't sure how todeal with this so I just stuffed them in my underwear drawer and wentback to my homework.I didn't say anything about the gift the ...ext morning, or for the rest ofthe week for that matter. It was like, both I and my Mom were pretendingthat nothing had happened - like, I had never tried on her bras - andlike, she had never found out - and she had never bought me my own bras.But as we were having breakfast that Saturday, she casually said: "I knowthat you'd like to. Why don't. She scared the shit out of me. I didn't even hear her walk inside. I clicked off the computer and started apologizing to my mother. "I don't care that you were on here, I cared that you jacked off to your own mother!" She shouted at me."Mom, he couldn't make you cum. Is that why you seemed so sad afterward?" She sighed and explained that she hasn't had an orgasm with a man since she met my father. She started to cry as she told me she wished she could cum. I wished there could have been. "How hot was that?" she said."I think I got your undies a bit damp."He picked up his underwear and smelled deeply of her smell in themcausing him to have the biggest engorged penis he could remember having.He knew he had to have an orgasm soon or he would simply explode. Shelooked at him and was immediately delighted with the progress she wasmaking. She said, "Now it is your turn for another card."He was hoping and praying for the "Make love" card but instead drew the"What item of your. And so she was.Brave, strong, fearless, and beautiful Laurie set her shoulders and turned toward the alley and took a deep breath—oh in went more the gas and there’d be no way she could even tell if she was peeing herself any more—and she stalked powerfully, purposely, heels clacking on the pavement, off to face the monster——the NI——in its den.She came to the mouth of the alley. It was here that she had made her choice. She could have walked down one more block to a major, well-lit street, and.