" It's OK, Bobby. Look - I've been meaning to bring the subject upever since I talked to your father about it, but he's such a wimpthat he just shrugs...it off and refuses to discuss it. I'm just alittle concerned about you - I'm your mother, you know - and curiousalso. Can you and I just discuss it?" Can I, uh, get dressed first?" Bobby asked, feeling a littleembarrassed sitting half naked in front of his mother even thoughhis erection had subsided."Well . . . I thought maybe you'd like to, uh,. He reached in and pulled out the pale pink rectangular package, his heart was thudding in chest and he felt his face flush as the memory of his shopping expedition flooded back to him. All the other times he had played he used his wife things but this was the first week he was alone since he got the courage to indulge his fantasy. Today everything would be perfect and he had all the time in the world.In the bedroom he placed the package on the bed and lifted the cover. Nestled in the pink crepe. How about it, Mark, want to be my instructor pilot again?"Mark grinned, "Anything to fly. This will be good, as the girls that live at your condo wanted to be taken in this morning. The girls from the boat will come and get them if they ask, but I'm sure they would rather let the boat girls do everything they need to do for tonight and the weekend."I was going to run back upstairs, when the door opened and all of the women who had been in my bed came out to the porch. We rearranged a bunch of. As much as I needed to cum, I felt it so easy and natural to lay with him. Our naked bodies pressed against each other’s. He felt so good against me, his hands touching me. I touched him too and even made the first move, running my hand over his nice looking, soft cock and balls. His dick felt incredible in my hand and made my already hard cock jump and twitch. We just layed there for awhile as I held and lightly stroked his manhood. Big and warm and getting harder by the minute. His hand found.