Not sure how to put it. A kind of nervous but excited thrill flushed through me from top to toe as I hesitantly reached down and took hold of my still...limp dick."Is it okay if I start, Mom?" I asked as I massaged my sausage between the fingers and thumb of my right hand. A seed of doubt crossed my mind as I realized my cock had only grown a couple of inches at most despite the slow back and forth motion as I started to jerk off in front of her.The reason was pretty obvious. Opening night stage. As I left him I felt his eyes on my arse and again I could feel my fanny getting wetter by the second.As I got to the car I could see his curtains twitching and I knew he was at the window watching me. I have to admit I made a meal of getting into the car. bending forward to put my bag onto the passenger seat and really making a spectacle for him to view.This was the start!Over the next few months this would become a bit of a habit. He seemed to "bump" into me a lot, early morning on my way to. I have a few small scholarships that help, but this is really paying the bills. I pay my taxes and have fully funded my retirement.”“Shit.” It was weird hearing my dad swear.“I know right. How many 22-year-olds can say that?” I sit up a bit, my pride evident in my job.“You pay taxes?”“You bet. I keep careful books. Don’t mess with the IRS, as they say. And a second website for ‘Starfish Consulting’ that is the LLC I have, from which I can generate an invoice for, and which takes my online. “A little bit, yeah,” I told her after some hesitation, “I’ve never seen a woman masturbate before. Is that how you usually do it?”“Not really,” my friend replied. “Normally I’m naked and either in bed or the shower. Dildo optional.”“You have a dildo?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow.“I do,” Tonia answered. “Not a perfect substitute for a guy, but it helps me get off all the same.”I felt my cheeks redden as I confessed, “I just got a Fleshlight.”Tonia giggled.“That mysterious package that you were.