She touched my nipples and massaged them. She moved her hands down and applied soap till the towel wrapped around my waist.I was hoping that she would...unknot my towel and put soap on my dick. But she didn’t. My top was covered with soap and she asked me to take put water on my body. She was about to leave when I removed the towel and grabbed her hand. She turned back and saw my erected dick.There was no shock or a fake anger on her face. Rather it was a slight amusement like looking at the. I pulled back, just as she came. Her pink flower opened before my eyes and squirted me right in the face. Stunned, I sat there blinking and listened to her moans and exclamations. She squirted me again, and when I went to pull away, she held me fast. She giggled in a delighted way, “you know… not only men ejaculate” her tone was teasing, and lustful.Wiping my face I smiled. There before me, nude and sprawled out, was my mom. I had dreamed of this day, fantasized about it over and over. Running. I'd also fulfilled my two years of physical education, but I'd rather lift weights that take Agriculture; me and babysitting plants equals a really dead plant.I walked into the gym, following a group of boys inside to the coach's office. I knocked on the doorframe before walking in; he was reading a newspaper, the sports page to be exact."Come on in," he told me as he folded the paper up. "You must be Claire's niece Tricia." I nodded, thinking that news traveled fast. "I'm Coach Blaine. Here's. When I went in side I quickly locked the dead bolt and ran up stairs to take a shower! I got up stairs and went into my room where our family dog, a pit bull named coogi, was laying on my bed. I beg him to get out but he would not budge. So I went into my bathroom and began to strip my clothes off. I was wearing a pink tank top with a white bra, which were the first to go. Then I took off my white shorts and my new vicky secret thong. There I was, closed up in my bathroom with a very wet.