“Let me make a note of that in his medical chart ... Nurse Nevins, Mike’s mother says her son’s neurons are definitely mushy because he sings si...ly songs to his doctor ... there, got it down.”“Ha! Ha! Very funny,” I said as I opened the examine room door and allowed my mom and Dr. Wellend to walk out before I stepped in behind her. I swore Doc Wellend put a little extra ‘sash’ in her ‘shay’ as she walked and talked to my mother about keeping an eye on me when I got home from either football. But the second day would get more…stimulating.It was Saturday morning; we all ate breakfast. After breakfast, the girls worked on schoolwork.I was in the basement just watching TV when Alyssa came down and told me, "Nobody is home, so if you need anything just let me know."I just said, "Okay."Alyssa then sat down next to me, asked me how I was doing and began rubbing my thigh in a compassionate, caring manner while smiling at me pleasantly. I just told her I was doing well. She said, "Good," in. Not like sit down and watch me plow your mom. But they like never closed doors. They are very free spirited . I was always so confused, why do I look like my mom from the waist up but had a cock like my dad? They kept me so secluded from the world. One day my mom walked out of the kitchen her long curly brown hair down her back her lips pouty pink, her breasts a firm 34 C , her stomach tight with a 6 pack , her ass plump but firm. Her pussy meat was dark and a bit hanged down. I couldn’t take. Dinner was uneventful but enjoyable as was the camp fire but shower timewas the moment all boys wanted to do? Quickly the boys undressed and tooktheir shower gear to the bath room ready to have a hot shower and get closeto their friends as sharing a shower was allowed and helping another boy towash his back was the common excuse to be there...The camp leaders knew that some boys want to jerk off other boys as preteen sex was more experimenting than having full on sex... Jacking andkissing.