..?", I asked. "I propose to you, that we have on a Wednesday and Fridays to start with we have a 'date night' for you and I. On those nights, you and...I can find satisfaction with each other. You do not have to go looking for a cheap girl for a relationship, and I do not have to have an affair that might become known in the community." I looked deeply into my mother's eyes. There I saw love, some lust, and some fear of how I might react to this unusual suggestion. "That is" she said, "if you. I could feel my balls drawing up tight. My stomach was quivering, as the water rolled down. All of the soap was washed away now, all that was there was my glistening, hard cock, seemingly getting thicker with each stroke. My other hand was cupping my balls and my breath was rapid and shallow, mixing with groans of pleasure. I stopped for a moment, squeezing tightly, I could feel the pulsing start. The thick veins pushed from the flesh of my cock. “Oh…oh god.” I gasped, barely able to breathe…I. As i was moving upwards towards her upper back, her shirt was creating problem for my movement. She realized and moved her shirt to her shoulders. What a sight it was!!!…… I saw her bear back for the very first time n god knows how i controlled my self. Her black bra strap was right in front of me. I started massaging on her upper back and what she said agin shocked me “why dont u open the strap so u feel comfortable” i immediately unhooked her bra and started my job efficiently. After about. My heart was racing.I asked if he wanted a 'cigarette' outside. He said yes. Neither of us smoked.We went outside and he took me round the side of the pub. Away from the car park. Away from the lights. We was in a doorway, away from everything. Our kissing became erratic, our hands all over each other. He couldn't keep his hand of my ass.I was stroking his cock through his jeans. Thick. Solid. He opened his jeans and out flipped his penis. Rock hard pointing at me. I kept stroking it back and.