I mean, what was I gonna do with my cock for several weeks if this thing went on the way she was saying? That could be a problem.+++She squeezed me ti...ht right away.As if I’d been gone for twenty years.Which wasn’t all that different from any other time I’d return home but there was most definitely a little more urgency in this one. Thing about that is, my mother is also very busty. Dare I call them enormous (you wouldn’t; you might just call them cannonballs. But from where I stand they’ve. I slipped and fell my legs opened wide exposing my dangling boys to Cody’s aim and sure enough his whip hit me square in the nuts dropping me to the bunkhouse floor. A wave of heat flashed over my body, a field of stars filled the room collecting and then expanding over and over again. Clutching my balls I collapsed to the floor Cody sat beside me apologizing his hand rested on my hip. Later he told me how much he wanted me that night and was sorry he ruined the moment. Lying in bed I relived. His kiss is different than Kitty’s soft one, harder and more aggressive. You can tell he likes to be in control. He makes my body throb. With one kiss I feel like I will do anything for him.Soon we are talking, he is listening intently as I tell him about college in the fall, the fight with my parents, spring break, and even Chloe. I don’t know if he realizes my age as he never says anything but the wine keeps me loose and relaxed but not drunk. Mr. John is not only handsome but smart as well.. Confidence and presence oozed from her as she moved towards me, arms wide and smile broad. “It’s been a while…” she said. “Wow. Look at you - all grown up,” I grinned. Then it hit me. Boobs. When she worked for me she was pretty flat chested I recalled. Not anymore. Not from any angle. Hence the confidence, I guessed. Stop starring you idiot! I fought to get my eyes up to meet hers. She’d seen me staring at her tits, I figured, but she seemed ok with it. We hugged. Maybe a little too long. And.