“Michael, I want you to know I let Eric know that telling me about your penis size was not cool.” I turned red as she added, “It’s OK not to t...lk about it, it is natural for boys to explore and be curious. But Eric shouldn’t have embarrassed you.” There was a pregnant pause and she asked if she should not have raised the subject. I mumbled no, looking down. “Michael, you are a sweet boy, it is OK to wonder about sex.” “If you want to ask me anything, it’s OK.” I of course said nothing, but she. This is nothing. I've done other things that might surprise even you, Forrest." I laughed, thinking of the way I had whipped his brother's ass one night, giving him a little Mistress business. But Forrest didn't need to know all the details. It was personal, don't you know? So we said goodnight and he went away to his own room. I got cleaned up again, and then had a nice sleep. I had some nice dreams that night. The morning came and I was awake bright and early. For some reason I didn't feel. He lifted his cock to scratch his balls, staring me in the eyes, while his foot dug into my crotch again. “I’ve been thinking about how good your mouth felt” he told me. I wasn’t going to wait for an engraved invitation, so I reached over and put his cock in my hand. It was hot, it was heavy, it was thick and starting to engorge. I slowly jacked my hand over his cock, cupping his balls with the other hand, as he grew harder, and I could hear his heavy breathing. “Yeah,” he almost whispered,. They were talking about her garden, when a thought struck Early."How did you know Susan bought the house?" he asked."She told me," Cynthia replied. "We had a short talk. Actually, she talked and I listened, but she had some things she wanted to say." Such as?" Such as she wants you back. 'Tell him I'll walk naked through downtown carrying a sign that says I'm sorry, ' was what she said. She said she'd sign the divorce papers as written if you give her three hours." Three hours of what?" Early.