My mother may be mad, but she did raise her son to have proper manners. I just wish..."A soft tap at the door interrupted his quiet musing."Yes? Come ...n."The door latch jiggled for a moment and then the door banged open, swinging so quickly that it struck the wall behind it, bounced off it and then began to close. Helen bustled into the room and turned her backside to the door. It bounced harmlessly off her behind and she waddled into the room carrying a large wooden tray full of steaming bowls. And something tells me you didn't let go.'David was silent for a long time. 'Well, no,' he finally admitted.'But...?' She laid her hand on his and looked straight at him. 'David, if there's something, you must tell me. I really like you. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find a man, or simply anyone, who likes what we like?'David blushed again. He cleared his throat. 'I have some idea,' he admitted.'Then tell me. Please David, what is it that you like?''W-when I was young,' he said after. One hand moves down, slowly leaving its trail from my breast down my stomach to the top of my skirt. I hear a sigh come from him, as my hand moves under the skirt. I move my fingers along the outline of my panties."Do you wanna see my fingers on my pussy? Do you want me to jack off for you?"He nods, his face blushing as I spread my legs a little further, and my hand pushes away the panties. I run one finger against my slit, moaning as I come up to my clit."It's so good. My finger feels so good. "Karen added: "They might find it's easier to plan to kill yourself ifyou get captured than to actually do it. They weren't really hardenedsecret agents, just playing them in a game." I don't know," Bill said. "It's like that actor said, I could rememberbeing Irrush too. I didn't exactly have the time or leisure to introspectabout how much I was Irrush and how much I was Bill, but I think undersome circumstances I'd have reacted like Irrush." It could vary from one person to another," I.