His sheets formed a decent sized tent as he slept and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the sight. Not satisfied with the view I sat on the edge of ...is bed and slowly, ever so slowly, removed the covers to expose his bulging cock straining against the fabric if his PJ’s. I had gone this far to see hos dick I had to see it in all it’s glory so I reached out and squeezed the bulge. Immediately the bulge turned into a stiff pole that throbbed with each beat of his ten year old heart, I slid his. Hold it ... winter clothes ... arrgh.”“AHH...”When she was finished, she ran out to the SUV and hauled in the last suitcase. Edgar had hauled the rest.“Thank you, Edgar.”The whirlwind coasted to a stop, handed me an envelope and wound up again ... kitchen ... refrigerator door opened and shut and mayhem in the kitchen commenced. She came out with a bologna ‘sammich’ with every bit of trimmings she could find and a glass of milk. I was just opening the envelope.The letter read, ‘Your turn. She. Her reverie was suddenly interrupted by the familiar sound of her son entering the house. He called for her and announced his presence. Ruth then heard the familiar thud of the bass of the music video channel her son frequently watched. Mavion was 24 years old. He had moved back in with her to attend classes at the local college after completing his obligation with the army. Since returning home and starting school Mavion began dating a much older woman. Ruth rarely saw him, but was comforted. At any rate, after a long communication drought (life DOES happen), we connected last Wednesday night. Ironically, neither of us could sleep, and each chose to logon. I noticed a pop-up on my social media, so started messaging. That led to a video call, and that's how my wish list has gotten smaller.Our texting was somewhat "colorful," referencing body parts/functions/activities. Before we knew it, we were "on camera." I was completely naked (I ALWAYS sleep in the nude); Deb was wearing a baby.