By the time we got to the car and drove to Jill's place, I was not onlyexhausted but I was famished. It took two trips to get all the newpurchases hom..., and then we set out to put together dinner. Jill kept ontalking about how fantastic I looked, which I wasn't sure about, butthen she would touch my knee with her hand and smile and I would justfeel happy. I had to admit that the nails looked beautiful, althoughthey were taking a little getting used to. Jill said to try to use myfingertips more,. They had no use for whore boys any longer.Zane and the colonel sat against the headboard sharing sips from a vodka bottle. If at all possible, seeing Zane naked, he looked even younger. He looked frail as skinny as he was, his rib cage clearly outlined through his skin. Unblemished by even the slightest of pubic down. Zane was certainly a late bloomer.His longish slender cock was tipped with a bead of foreskin, his balls did hang low I noticed, well pronounced cherry-sized orbs weighted them. Not wanting to get discovered, I was always careful to put her panties back in the hamper before she did the laundry on Saturday.One Friday night, my girlfriend was out with her family and I had no other plans, so I was stuck hanging around the house. After dinner, Mom curled up on the couch to watch a boring women's movie that had no interest for me so I had no other choice but to go in my bedroom and find something to do. Well, you know what happens when a teenaged boy is sitting around the. Shit! Why did she have to tell me that she was fertile? That was going to have the opposite effect of what she wanted! I clenched as best as I could as her hand slid up and down my cock, the head leaking pre-cum all around her pussy lips."Fuck...ohh..." I moaned. I wasn't going to be able to hold out!Then she stopped, stepped back, and pulled her underwear back up. On screen, I saw that the timer had run out. I had been literally one stroke away from cumming!"Thank God," she murmured as we sat.