It was a part of me that I preferredto not consider.Mother was stepping out of her dress; and, as always, she was soperfect and unbearably lovely, tha... it made my throat catch. Istepped into the restroom and wet a washrag under the faucet asmy mother continued to disrobe. Moving quickly, I held the wetwashrag on first one nipple, then the under. The tingling mademe feel all liquid inside under my tummy, and my swelling died,as I knew it would. Thinking swiftly, I wetted toilet tissue andstuffed. It was pure joy and it was incredible pain. I knew that there was no way for me to cum wrapped like this, yet as she lightly d**g her fingernails across my tight skin over my testicles, she laughed and I groaned. “Poor big man. You got your boy parts all in a knot and there isn’t anything you can do about it is there?”My voice trembled as I replied, “No Mistress. Please Mistress, let me cu?”She laughed, and said, “Oh you will cum. I am going to make you cm so hard you are going to look to. And the third.No answer at all. It was as if there was nobody in the house ... which was unlikely since her car was there and she wouldn't go anywhere without her car.I whipped out my handphone and pressed 3, which automatically dialled her number. I only put three people on speed dial. Number 1 was my mother, number 2 was my father and number 3 was her. I didn't consider anyone else worth the space, not even my oh so successful engineer brother, nor my oh so beautiful model sister. They have. I figured old Bill was gonna be asking me for sex, and he was scared to take the plunge and to come right out with it."It's like I told you, Jenny, before. I can't hardly even get it up, no more, now. And I don't mess with them pills they got. I hear they work right good, even for old farts like me, but my doctor says I should steer clear, because I got the kind of heart problems, don't make taking them things a good idea at all."Well, I hadn't known the old guy had heart trouble. "I'm real.