You stroke and caress your little peenies when you're alone. You play with it till gobs of hot, sticky love cream come out, don't you dear? Don't be a...hamed, sweetheart. All boys do it. Now confess to mommy. Tell her the truth. You've been sneaking into mommy's bedroom, dressing up in her clothes, and jerking yourself off, haven't you?"I blushed and averted her gaze. I was so ashamed. "Yes," I softly said."Good, darling," she said. "It's good to tell the truth to mommy. Mommy doesn't mind if. Work that week went well and we got along well. He bought some beer each night and we generally ate carryout in the room. I heard him talking to the boss about the job and how well it was going and how well I was doing. Then, the conversation changed to “what do you mean we have to work Saturday, I got plans”. Apparently, his girlfriend's family was having a reunion in Milwaukee and they were to pick him up on the way. He called her and she decided to stay in Chicago each night with him before. Carlos came and sat down next to me.“I don’t know if you know but the guy over there just stripped.”“Zak, you need not worry. Your movie is live over there. There will not be any guns or bullets,” said Carlos.I felt Carlos place his hand in my lap my and he smiled.“I was watching you in the waiting area and you were in deep thought watching him. I know where your wet spot came from. You dirty and horny little boy,” said Carlos.“Okay, I got carried away. He never should have exposed his. .”SLAP“...what...”SLAP“...I...”SLAP“...say!”At this point, I was sniffling. My ass felt like it was on fire. I felt as if I were never going to be able to walk without pain again. This spanking felt so much harder than prior ones ever had. Perhaps it was the strangers’ eyes on me. He had finally taken a break, and I glanced around. The moviegoers' eyes projected a few different things--confusion, mild concern, and the majority looked turned on. There was a couple behind us to the left, and his.