I wouldn’t want you to get the wrong idea or anything. So when you come into the turn I need you roll your head into your chest like this.” I felt...his strong hands guide my head down. “Then when you are ready to flip I want you to bend your back so that you feel each vertebrae in your back flex over - like you are the peel on a banana.” I felt his hands trace lines down either side of my spine, starting at the base of my neck all the way down to the small of my back. My reaction to his firm. I threw out my sleeping bag when I got home it was so covered in cum from jacking off every night. There were more – each one prettier than the last. They were all different sizes shapes and colors but each and every one was plagued with perfect skin, soft willing lips, and an innocence I couldn’t help but steal away. They weren’t all virgins. Fucking Robin had a reputation. She was a serial monogamist who dated one dude after the next pledging her eternal love to him, swearing to marry him. I was finishing up the eggs when Lexie walked up behind me pressing her body into me. “Good morning my love.”, she said softly. “Good morning baby.”, I replied. I felt her hands on my hips and her thumbs slipping into the waistband of my shorts. With one quick movement she pushed my shorts down to my ankles. She shifted slightly to my right side but still pressing her breasts against my back. She reached around with her right arm grabbing my cock. She began to methodically jerk me off softly. " Now about the other thing..." It's not a "thing," Mom." Honey, you know we can talk anytime you want, but if you need to talk with someone else I can find a counselor or..." Mom, I don't need a counselor. I just like girls, okay? I don't hate boys or anything, it's just that I like being with girls." Honey, it's normal to pal around with girls at your age..." Mom, it isn't palling around, okay? I kissed Trudy Prichard last week. We both got turned on." But Cherie..." Mom, it's okay. It was.