“Nah . . . I want you to call it a COCK . . . can you do that?” he insisted. She paused before answering. In the background her Daddy was now spor...ing a full grown erection, loving where the boy was taking this conversation. He began to ease his zipper down as he heard her continue. “Alright . . . I am looking at your cock . . . Mike. (Pause) Why must I call it that?” she asked.“Cuz it makes me so horny . . . hearing you say it.” Hearing this, Amy just blurted out:“Alright, I love your cock,”. Knowing that Doug and I would soon take things to the next level, I went on the pill. Many of my friends told their mothers they had troubles with their periods, but I didn't. Mom was very understanding when I told her that I knew that someday I would have sex and I wanted to be protected.I removed my blouse, jeans, and bra, dropping them into the hamper. For a moment I thought about taking a shower, but decided against it. I put on my pajamas, pulling the bottoms up over my full hips. While I. I blushed as I sat the bags down and walked in to explore the room with my own eyes. “I only got the one bed, i hope that’s ok…?” I questioned as I looked at you for an answer.“Oh, I think that’ll work! There’s a nice couch over here for you to sleep on!” You shot me a wink back.I rolled my eyes playfully as I walked over to the bed and unloaded all of the bags onto the bed. It was about 4:30 by this time as I looked at my watch. “Well, it’s a little early to go to dinner yet…So while I get my. " I said all this while attempting to cover up my rapidly softening hardon. In the background a number of tabs were open with men in panties stroking themselves so my mother was shocked not just by me but by my audience of cocks."There has to be a way to make this normal for us." she said. "I've always thought our relationship was very open. This has obviously been a very closed part of your life that you've kept from me. I'd like that to change that right now.”“Turn back to your computer,” she.