Sam was in gymnastics so naturally she had a very nice body and the clothes she wore that day accented it very well. She had about C cup tits and a ex...remely nice ass. I couldnt stop staring at that ass all day.We were both in 8th grade and she was about 5' 2" so i felt like i could just pick her up and put her in every position i knew. I was about 5' 7" and growing and very skinny only about 115 lbs. We lived very close to each other about a half a mile away but we both lived in the country.. " I walked her to the door, opened it and watched her walk in. I started telling her that I had no idea what she wanted me to do. "Master, if you like I can tell you everything you need to know." I agreed. She looked at me as asked if she should have this many clothes on. I told her no she shouldn't. She giggled. "Say Master doesn't want his fucktoy to wear any clothes." I looked at her for a second. I had always been taught to respect women and this seemed different to my views. She asked me. Her determination to become the star of the show had paid off at last, but neither of them could've ever guessed the impression Ciena's desire to have him inside her and feel his head throb and convulse as he came inside her would leave them both with. Skyler knew he had lost and surrendered himself to her every burning desire as she began to sensually rub her clit while still kneeling over his chest. The slow circular motion of her pleasing herself was steadily increasing in speed and she was. Yes, 2pm. Great." She hung up the phone as my heart was beating in my throat, nearly strangling me with the shock. Was this real? Did she just say what I had been praying for?Mom then walked by the hall, catching me standing there in voiceless dismay. She too stopped, aware of what I had just heard. All presumed innocence, ignorance, and misgiving had been suddenly and luckily eradicated. We stood looking at each other as two adults now... no longer mother and son, but two people unexpectedly.