” I stammered. “Very well, we’ll begin.” I felt the cold slick leather swat return to my left buttock. In some ways, the rubbing back and for...h eased the throbbing of my earlier paddling. He tapped a few times, finding the perfect spot with which to begin. “Thwaaaack”. My head jerked up as the swat landed square on the sit spot on my left cheek. God, he’d put some strength behind that. “Aaaaahh!” I caught my breath. “One… thank you, sir.” I gasped. “Please… may I…. have another?” I managed. I examined the object to find it was an old lacy pink baby doll top. It had spaghetti string straps and a low scooping neck line and ended to where I guessed would be my mid-thigh. Where are the panties that go with this? They got ruined by my aunt flow. Those of you that don’t know sometimes aunt flow is a girls period. “I’m not wearing this!” I pouted. Rachel gave me a stern look before replying; “ I begrudgingly shuffled into the bathroom to change. I knew that I would not win when. Sure they were beautiful or funny or sweet, but none had all of these characteristics. They all seemed incomplete. What he wanted was a girl who could be everything. For Eric the total package only existed in one place: His own mother.This realization came when Eric lost his virginity. The girl was no novice. She had shown him things that Eric didn't even realize he didn't know. He had thoroughly enjoyed the sex, but he felt empty afterward. He had sex with the girl twice more. During the third. As she said this Tom observed her beginning to remove her top and his father beginning to take his shoes off. This made Tom quicken his step just a little bit. He still wasn’t quite sure about being around both his mother and his father as they ‘got naked’. He needed some time to himself to process that concept now that it was becoming a reality. All the same, Tom still found himself stealing a backwards glance over his shoulder as his mother was taking her bra off. All he could see was her.