I'd been lucky to get piano lessons growing up, even though I'd hated them at the time. It's won me a few pageants though, when having a lithe body wi...h nice tits and a cute little ass weren't enough."Do you want to get a burger after practice?" Mark asked me as we walked slowly."Mmmm ... I told my mom I'd be home for dinner." Mark always drove me home in his truck, picked me up in the mornings too. He was a really good boyfriend."Give her a call." You can have dinner with us, if you want.". It wouldn't stop. Trying to keep from getting sprayed by the foam much more, I ended up dropping the can, knowing that I was going to have a big mess to clean up.The foam all started pulling together and I stood back feeling pretty nervous. As the foam took on the shape of a human, I thought that I must be drunker than I thought. I'd never seen anything like this before while drunk, and wondered just what was in this beer. I had to get some more of it.Before my eyes, the foam took on a. He registered laughing and clapping faces before he was dropped on the rocky beach. He stood up and tried to brush off the white powder clinging to every inch of his body.“Don‘t you have anything to say for yourself?”Harry turned and looked up into the face of Mrs Bones. Behind her Susan was looking at the ground, blushing furiously.“Yeah…” Harry grinned and patted his head. “Did you see my hat anywhere in there?”“You little-”“It‘s red, kind of like a pirate hat. It had a feather in it but that. "OK, if you insist." My mouth wanted to form the word incest, instead of insist, as all the fantasies of my teenage years re-surfaced. Fortunately, Mom left before she could notice the quick-rising bulge in my jeans.I closed the door, stripped, and dug out my shorts. I tried to find the tightest pair of underwear, so that my cock wouldn't slip out accidently. I covered these with the baggiest trunks I could find. Mom would flip if she knew her own son got a raging hard-on for her.I went out.