"Just say the word and I'll stop, Mom." No movement. No words.Stephen reached his hand inside his fly and moments later he pulled out his penis. He ke...t staring his mother in the eyes. Carly's gaze was focused on her son's protruding member. Stephen held it at the base and gently shook it up and down. He asked Carly if she wanted him to put it away. She still did not move nor speak.He began to slowly stroke himself. And he gradually became harder and harder. Stephen continued to look directly. " Flash button. "Hello." Hi, Katy."Jason!"Hang on. I'll get rid of Barbie. She's on the other line." Flash button. "It's Jason, Barbie. I'll call you back." Flash button. "Hi, lover. I miss you." I would have called you sooner, but..."His tone of voice told me he was extremely upset. When he didn't finish his sentence, I became alarmed. "What's wrong, Jason? Is it Sara? Is she all right?" No. She fell apart again last night. She's back in the hospital." Oh, no! Did she try to commit suicide. Fortunately, Jean and I worked so well together that the job was one of the smoothest projects that I ever worked on. I was inspired to do my best work, and Jean supported me and showed her gratitude and admiration for my efforts. By late November, the design phase was over, and Jean was officially no longer my client. With heady anticipation, I was looking forward to our future together.I had come to the conclusion that Jean and I were perfect for one another. I was ready to start thinking. Then I realised my best mate was with me and it was his daughter I was visualising getting her clitty licked. Oh hell. Then what was my mate thinking of, his own daughter or my daughter getting her pussy and arse fondled. However, I thought of it, it wasn’t appropriate, but boy was it arousing. My cock straining in my pants.Tom was rubbing his crotch, the dirty bastard as the sounds became clearer. Well we were right at the tent flap now. Tom whispered to me; “You dirty sod Luke, I hope you’re.