He stared at the wetly gleamingstem of champable, suckable flesh, with the hairline slit at the end of it. The stemwas surrounded by a firm and pebbly...disk as rosy as the jutting part of the nipple.“When you get a little older,” Marcella purred, ‘You’ll find a loving girl who will playwith your pecker for you. She’ll let you put it into her body, too, and pump it in andout until something really wonderful happens. But you’re too young for that now, andyou could never do it with your Mama,. I hadn't been showing anything just because my mom is afraid of any controversy that might arise.I was involved in an accident that killed my father and left me maimed. Of course this was a long time ago but my mother had to tell me all about it. I mean how would you feel if you were in kindergarten the first day and standing next to another little boy wee-weeing in the bathroom and he pulls out a one incher and then looks at yours. Mine took a two handed grip just to keep it out of the. Had a Sort'a don't ask, don't tell kind'a attitude Ya' know?" Hmmmm." Katsuhito nodded knowingly."And who the hell was I to argue?" She continued adamantly. "Hell! I was just so pumped to finally be THERE!That whole time/space goof up thing seemed more like a godsend to me right then once I understood.Like I'd save myself a whole bunch of time!"She continued to regard him, though Katsuhito could see her smile falter ever so slightly."Least that is until ... IT happened." It?" He asked."Got. ..", and I would say, "So did I Kate, I'll see you tomorrow." and she would look a bit disappointed and mutter, "Yeah, see ya.." Mom exclaimed, "Steven, does she need to get a sky writer to show you that she's inviting you to spend the night!?" "I understand, Mom, but frankly, I'm too nervous, scared, even." "Why is that, Steven?" "Well, you know Mom, how inexperienced I am, I don't know anything about women. I don't want to go in there and fumble around and feel like an idiot and wind up.