He moaned as I began to unbutton his jeans and I glanced at him, reminding him to be quiet. I reached inside his flies and rubbed his cock through his...boxers. It felt good, nice and big and hard but it was the perfect size for me to handle and have some fun with. I slipped my hand over the waistband of his boxers, through his soft pubic hair and felt his stiff rod. He groaned in my ear as I began to rub his shaft up and down, he was clearly enjoying this, now it was time for his birthday treat.. Everything that happened, was between two people in love and fully by consent.” I answered.“Mom... you are so sweet and so gentle and so kind to everyone. Do you really like that kind of... sex?”Patrick asked.“Yes I do.” I said softly. “Why?” he asked. This was pretty personal questioning, but after what he had seen I guessed I had best try and explain myself. “Listen, I will talk with you about this, and anything else, but this conversation stays between us. Sex is perfectly natural and. I used to go to her home regularly with a few stupid excuses because I simply wanted to watch her.In the course of these stupid visits of mine, I got lucky. Her parents were going out of the city and they would be back after a day. As a regular, I knew her parents are away. Informed her that I wanted her notebook and I’d come home and collect it up.I reached her residence and she or he invited me inside. Seeing the complete house empty I pretended and asked her where everyone has gone. She said. I bring her hands down and cross them in front of her, palms facing her body, wrists against each other but facing opposite directions. As I begin to loop the soft tie of purple silk around her wrists, comprehension dawns. “Tyler…” “Shhh. Trust me?” With this phrase you look at me, knowing that I have pinned you as much with those words as I did with my hands just moments ago. “Yes, I do, bu..” I put my finger to your lips to silence you, and replace it with my lips for a gentle kiss. “I’m.