He already had plans to lay boards over the hole and cover them up with dirt and even a few of the tulips she had just moved from a pot to the bed. Wh...n Tim heard his mother’s shrill voice calling for him, he looked down at his grubby six-year-old hands and then past them to his now quite filthy t-shirt and shorts. He could barely see the faded Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle through the grime. His mind cast around quickly, looking for an excuse. She wouldn’t believe he had gotten that dirty. " She grasped his hair and hauled his head back. "You mayfinish off now. Take hold of your prick and jerk-off whilst I kiss you.Just be careful not to squirt any of your messy gooies onto my skirt."At last allowed the freedom to touch himself he set to, holding hisswollen erection in the full ringing of a hand he pounded himselfenthusiastically, and a result wasn't slow in coming. His body becametaught and he arched his back slightly. Jerking and sighing, wanking andmoaning. The intensity of. It made me think and be curious on what all this could be all about. What in particular? Something bitchin’ awesome and pearler or what unerringly? ‘Mom,’ I bade and summoned her, shuddering and quivering unevenly. She gawped and took a gander at me straight away. ‘Yes. Are you okay and actually fine, my dear?’ ‘I am, mother. But there is something out of the ordinary and eccentric about you. Won’t you mind splitting to halves the particulars and fine points about it with me?’ She twinkled and. Got it?”“Got it.”“I love you, Annette.”Annette gave me a hug unlike any I had felt from her since the day she became a teen. “I love you, too, Daddy. I’m going to put my dress on.”She headed up to her room and I followed her to stash the rest of the condoms in my case. I removed the one from the banana and tossed it and its wrapper in the trash.A glimpse of a silver and red car pulling up to the curb caught my eye. I headed outside and carried a couple bags of groceries from the car’s trunk.