"Well, yeah. Yeah, I guess I do." Mike muttered."Oh, I see. What sort of thing do you think about when you jack... masturbate, Michael? Do you think a...out all the pretty girls at school?" Yeah. Sometimes. Or other girls." Other girls, hmmm. What do you think about doing with them?"The voice of her conscience demanded that she leave her son's room immediately, but Janet made no move to rise from the bed. She was very drunk and by now her gaze was nearly riveted to her son's cock. His prick. Once we were seated , I said, “I’m flattered, but don’t understand what got into you back there.” “I recognized that name that you dropped before the show. Those stories that you write, are they published on Lush Stories?” “Well—yeah, but how did you know that?” “Silly question. I’ve read all your stories, and I follow you there. When you admitted that you are Brad Carpenter, I had to find a way to get your attention.” “You sure did that. Did you enjoy my stories? “Did I ever. They read like. “Its not your fault. I can see that you are trying hard to avoid antagonizing people. I’d say its unfair to expect you to do more.”“But I don’t want Jessica deciding that she doesn’t want you anymore,” I said worriedly.Matti laughed. It sounded a bit bitter, but at the same time the smile that came with the laugh lit up her face. “Mark, if she’s that petty and small, I don’t want to belong to her. I understand what’s happening. Kathy and Milli have told me all about how Captain Prescott has. It felt like my whole body was involved, not just mydick. Don't get me wrong, my dick was happy too, judging by the thick flowof pre-cum that was constantly drooling from the tip. When I started to get off, it happened with absolutely nowarning. Even though my cock wasn't even standing up straight, my cum juststarted pouring out. It wasn't like normal, either, it felt like my wholebody was going to drain out of my dick. There was nothing I could do butcollapse into the pool of my own.