We went over about seven like last time, but this time we went right to the back bedroom. I of course had been over at the house everyday doing the st...ff that I was being paid to do. But Jason didn’t know that I also had jerked off a couple of times in the bedroom and used the little toy that I had left in the drawer.When I was masturbating on the bed I was thinking about what Jason and I had done a few days before and fantasizing about what we could do next time. And now the next time was. This sort of thrill drives away mommy's loneliness and frustration. You must help me, Ben. Help me often." I'm worried this could be wrong, mom." How can it be, Ben? We haven't really done anything wrong. You haven't lost anything and I haven't lost anything. In fact, both of us have gained something. We have gained pleasure." Are you sure we can do this again, mom?" Yes, this is our right, Ben. People talk about individual rights but they don't realize that it is your right and my right to. Then she said to me "you know I have this girlfriend at work who only dates black guys. She told me that even though the whole size thing is kind of a myth every black guy she's been with was hung pretty well. She says they all seem to be thicker than white guys too! Mmmm, I bet Tony and Rick are both huge!" I snapped my head around and glared at her. "Youre really excited about this, aren't you? What about how pissed off you were at me last nite for gettig you into this? And what about how you. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact him. Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged.Samantha was a blanket hog. It was as simple as that.Brendan had moved in with Samantha a little over three months ago and there had yet to.