He was fine Saturday night when I left him about 10:30 PM.”“No, he didn’t come home,” Todd’s mother said, with fear in her voice. “Are you...sure all his gear was gone? Where did he camp?”“Uh, at the Spook light.”Mrs. Sinclair laughed tightly and said, “You mean you young folks still go out there to look at the light? Who was with him there?”“Uh, no one, Mrs. Sinclair. The light came and started toward us and we all took off. The last I saw Todd he was surrounded by the light.”Mrs. Sinclair hung. Unfortunately I was experiencing the opposite effect. As she relaxed and I could feel her naked body melt into mine, I was becoming more nervous and my boner was growing to a hitherto unreached size. Noticing how good my cock felt pressed between her ass cheeks sent a flood of heat through my body. I felt my cock stiffening and the sensation of the head of my cock rubbing up against her only made me harder. I lay there, my stiff cock pressed against my mother's ass, hoping she was asleep and. This blue should have made my eyes bluer, but it didn’t look like it was quite the right shade.My nipples showed through the thin bra I’d bought last week. My mother didn’t know about this bra. All the ones she’d helped me buy had thick padding. She said I needed some uplift. I wanted one where I could feel a boy’s hands when he touched me. I hid this bra, so my mother wouldn’t find it like I hid the box of condoms. She knew I was taking the pill, but she thought I was waiting for the right. Brenda turned white and lay back down on the bed, how did she know I'ma boy, she must have peeked, fuck I'm so screwed she thought."Brenda, are you all right, what's wrong?" Ashley asked with obviousconcern in her voice.Brenda was finally able to answer, "You know?" I know what?" That I'm a boy, how, how did you find out?" I knew when I did your hair the first time we met. When I washed yourhair and it was pulled back I could tell by the shape of your head,there was something masculine about.