I could just make them out now, stiffening slightly against the brief material of my bra."Look, you can even see these are waking up", I laughed, poin...ing at my nipples.Her eyes went to them and she giggled again, not able to look away for a moment. "You're right", she murmured, "You can clearly see the little bumps now".Her eyes lingered a little and she said, "You've got lovely boobs haven't you — I hope mine develop like yours".I wanted to take her in my arms and hug her right there. What a. Little did I know!I was almost on the vinegar strokes when I heard the sound of a door opening across the landing. It took several seconds before it really registered, or before I could do anything about it. My door suddenly opened wide and there stood my mother in her dressing gown, looking down at me with wide eyes.'Mark!' she gasped.Too late. I had reached the point of no return. Right there in front of my shocked mother I ejaculated three or four times, my cum shooting several into the air. Sometimes the others were handy ... he needed a frenchman, a Devils Island Convict, for a play ... one showed up.He needed an inconvenient Siberian internment camp guard, an ignorant fool, the Russian had the proper qualifications ... and an interesting accent.A high school play demanded a villain ... the one pulled from the many was so villainous the second appearance on stage he was soundly boo'ed by the audience ... that one took weeks to stuff back inside ... English class demanded a. Can he help me?My last checkup went exactly that way. If you've read any of my stories then you know that I love sex with old men. There's so much these old married men have never done sexually, and I love making their fantasies come true. So the doctor I was seeing was probably in his sixties. So when I asked him if he could help me, he said I would need an exam"But I don't want that nurse in here. It's too embarrassing. I know she's supposed to be in here, but I haven't changed into a gown.