"Fortunately having a kid propelled her beyond her sinfuldays and I was happy to have her trust. So I pushed myannoyance aside, grabbed the cordless p...one, andquietly made my way into the living room so I wouldn'tdisturb my wife."Becky, geez. I should've known." I sighed as I glancedat the clock. I shook my head in defeat. "What's up?" You're not going to believe this! I bought the mostamazing ring today!" She was downright giddy."Don't tell me you're calling me at this hour to give meshopping. She begun to coo as I rubbed my hand up and down her thigh. Then to my surprise my mother moved her hand into my shorts and begun to run it all along my lower abs. There was no doubt in my mind, my mother was coming on to me and I was perfectly happy with responding. It didn't take long for my mother to find my cock, inside my shorts. It was rock hard and was laying across my stomach. My mother gently rubbed her open palm along the underside of my cock. I had had hand jobs before, but having my. She didn’t mess around too much fondling me and it made me less nervous although she certainly teased me as usual.I’d become more comfortable with her over time and I knew she loved to do that. I’d also become more accustomed to understanding her German accent English which seemed to become both more and less severe as time went on, perhaps depending on the mood.I ate and got up from the table. Bernice and the wife both demanded their usual gropy hug. They never got tired of hugging and feeling. Grandpa then went to put some of the bubbles in his hand so he could wash me inside with them, but they kept falling off his hand. He grabbed the shampoo bottle instead and went to push this into my cunny instead, pushing my legs open wider. I panted in pain as Grandpa pushed and pushed until some of the bottle was inside me, then he pulled it out and quickly shoved it back inside me. This hurt me and I screamed out, knowing instantly I shouldn’t have done that.Grandpa smacked my bottom.