.“Why does her husband the bishop put up with it?”...“Apparently it’s not an uncommon practice amongst some of the French ; a mother may somet...mes teach her pubescent son bedroom behaviour; as part of social behaviour!”...“Sounds like a good excuse to get a nice bit of virgin cock if you ask me!”...“And no hassle with a pestering lover when you’ve finished with them!”...Much laughter by all the ladies and no doubt it wasn’t only Lady Margot who’s sex-drive had been activated by the idea of a. With Christmas getting nearer, Sandra and Jessica were getting a littleimpatient. Due to the arrival of their Uncle John and his family, plus AuntSally, it meant that a Christmas get together with their friends had beenarranged for Boxing Day."You got our presents yet?" asked Sandra."Don't be so rude. If you want to know, I've sent them on to FatherChristmas. You'll have to wait till the day itself now," said Anne."I'm getting a Thomas the Tank Engine!" said Edward as the girls went intothe. I tiptoed to the basement door, heard some soft moaning, then slowly crept down until I could see across the room.There was David, on the bed next to the wall, across the room, naked. Naked. As the bed was facing away from the stairs, he couldn't see me as I watched him and it had to be, yes, masturbating up and down. As my eyes were already adjusted to the dim light, I could see his penis, it was actually larger than I had imagined, he was a fairly small boy, even for thirteen.With his other. But I still manage to do the high school thing, check my clothes, fix my hair, and see if my breath was 'rightoues' all clear. He started walking towards me, I suddenly got nerouvs - I never get nerouvs. He was there, infront of my desk. He was a god, no a goddness!"Excuse me, is this room 512?" He asked me, I stared, and stared at this man's beauty. My mind wasn't fully connecting, I guess I didn't answer his question, because he asked me again. I stood up & clear my voice. Getting my thoughts.