She led me over to Arthur who simply remained sitting, slowly wanking his cock.She stood behind me and undid my bra. Without letting it fall off me sh... ran her hands around my chest and cupped my breasts pushing my bra away. "Now look Arthur, that's all they are, little breasts, surely at your age you've seen enough."He nodded at her, still playing with his cock. I felt her fingers pinch the nipples between them as she held them out for him to see. She then let go and asked me to turn around so. The sky is gray and lifeless and the air is cool and crisp. We pull into the driveway. Nick looks at me with a smile. We get out of the car and walk into the house. I am about three feet into the house and he makes his move. He pulls both my arms behind my back. Before I could even protest he had the pantyhose out of his pocket and has my hands tied behind my back. He kisses my neck. I reach back and can feel how hard he is. "Do not speak." He whispers in my ear. I nod. He escorts me to the. I, on the other hand, couldn't wait to meet this exotic creature. All the mothers of the other k**s I knew were boringly normal (although that didn’t stop me making a few of them the stars of my nightly masturbatory fantasies). Despite his misgivings I persuaded Bobby to let me come with him to his house after school that day. I had another reason towant to go home with Bobby - he told me he had a stash of girlie magazines and as a 12 year oldboy I was keen to see them.When we got to his house. ” She was talking more to herself than to me because her sentences did not include a reference to me. “I have always wanted to be in a thunderstorm like this one. I have always wished for such storm to last a few days so I can enjoy the aloneness it brings. Imagine no one knows where you are or what has happened to you. Complete anonymity for the duration of this storm.” I just listened and I tried to think what she was saying. True, we were cut off from the world, but the world was only a few.