"Pete grinned. "Well, we sure as hell don't have to worry about blue balls any more. I think swapping's the best thing we've ever done!"Mark glanced a...out quickly. "Cool it," he said. "I mean, don't speak so loudly. Some of my neighbors are stinkeroos."Pete laughed. "Afraid of them, Mark? I'm surprised at you." He was sorry he said it a second after the words had left his mouth."No, I'm not afraid of them, Pete," Mark replied evenly."I'm sorry, Mark. I retract that dumb statement. My. I knew all these because we were so close that, we shared our intimate secrets with each other. I even knew the days she would have periods. Readers don’t think bad about her, it takes a lot of trusts to share those things with others, particularly a guy.So coming back I thought to make her open up by giving her the pleasure that will make her forget this world. So I started licking and sucking her nipples. The moment my tongue touched her nipples she went into a state of frenzy and she herself. Then it hit me, "I can't get my own sample because then it would prove to mom I can do it without her help." I was not about to give my mom a reason to stop getting me off. I went on to say, "guess I'll make her get two samples tomorrow."It was a quarter to twelve when I arrived home. Even so, my mother was already sleeping. After my nightly clean up I got into bed and was kind of upset. I had been thinking about my mom making me cum all night. Now here I was, left with no option but to jerk. If that happened, the kitchen would be the first place he headed. I had snuck in without Samantha's mother noticing, so it wouldn't be suspicious for her to be in the bathroom. It was also the room least likely for someone to just barge in on.Samantha was on her hands and knees pretending to play with the cat. What she was really doing was watching for her mother to be absorbed in her computer so much that I would remain unnoticed in the house. It worked like a charm. I scooted through to the.