You’ve filled out since we last met some years ago. I can’t believe that no guy is regularly plowing your furrow.’ Mandy wondered if she’d got...it wrong, that Harris’ father was not the Rev. Walsh. ‘What is your father’s occupation?’ ‘He’s still a clergyman. Why?’ ‘You don’t talk like a minister’s son.’ Harris laughed and said if she thought he was coarse in what he said, she ought to listen to his sisters, both of whom were married. ‘It’s something to do with breaking out from the childhood. ”“And you haven’t done any mistakes, ever, right?”Her voice was thick of sarcasm which I decided to ignore. I was about to snap at her but then I started to think my own actions during the last few years.“Laura, we both know that I’ve made more than my fair share of mistakes, but I’ve also paid for them.”“Do you think that Jennifer hasn’t, yet?”With those final words she turned and was out of my door, and I could breathe again. What a way to start a week! But still, I could not see myself. Mom manages to get a word out this time, she says "I'm so sorry! I didn't know... I know how embarrassing this must be for you" I responded "No mom, I don't think you do..."Mom takes my hand and sits down beside me on my bed. She reveals "I used to do this all the time when I was your age. Heck, I even do it to this day. It's human nature..." Mom noticed my penis was getting larger from the thought of her masturbating. It had shrunken from the shock of her catching me, she said "I can help you. She replied hahahaha. After that nothing happened. Next day we went to work, and made an expression that nothing happened. Things went on normal for a few days.One day at work, I observed that she was tensed as well as depressed. So i took her out for lunch and and asked her what was wrong. She started telling her story, that she was depressed and was missing something in her life. I asked her what was that. She said that she was missing a male’s touch and company as well as love making. So i.