”“I feel fine,” I told her.“I thought you had blue balls.”Grinning, I answered, “I do. I really, really do.”Amelia laughed softly and to...ched my groin over my boxers. She smiled again when she felt my erection, rubbing it gently, suggestively.“So this is what’s hurting?” she asked, giving my shaft a slight squeeze, her hand sliding down to cup my balls.I nodded.Shuffling up, she settled on my erection, her pink cotton panties bulging where her lush pussy pressed down. She leaned over, studied. She kept on pumping..then she slowed down..her finger s was full of my cum, thick stings like….my cock was vibrating..i was tired…she just took it to her lips and sucked. I just jumped aside next to her..she said son now you are grown up. I loved what mom did, next day when reva aunty and saranya aunty were sitting in home chatting with my mom, after returning from home I sat next to mom, and whispered in ears of mom, mummy send these aunty home soon, I want you to pump my cock, mom laughed not. His only crime is one of innocence. Every day he climbs aboard my carriage and trails along behind me to the office block where we both work. Every day he teases me with his doe-eyes, soft lips and Bambi-like gracelessness. At lunchtime he sits laughing and joking with colleagues whilst I peer above my packaged Panini hoping for a glance, a smile, a waved hand and a tender word.I have become quite smitten. Nightly I have dreamt of the taste of his lips, the soft touch of his fingers running. What does it represent?"Michael acted nonchalant. "I'm not a hundred percent sure. Ummm, I thinkit may represent one of the scenarios. Yeah that's it. Maybe the onecalled teenage princess."Matthew looked confused. "But Juliette isn't a teenager-"Because the video feed could only show the things Juliette could see withher eyes, Michael tapped a menu of actions and scrolled down to the word'primp' and let go. On the screen, Juliette - who had been flirting withthe male nurse - suddenly stopped.