" Janice told herself. " At this rate you're going to soak every single pair before the middle of the week." Janice had no way of knowing that the wet...ess was caused by her young son's copious amounts of cum. He'd taken to jacking off an then smearing his nut butter into the crotch of his mothers panties before dropping them into the hamper. She had thought that her lack of clean lingerie was do to her constantly drooling pussy.Choosing the more modest of the few styles left Janice slithered. Women, I've discovered, can get the idea you don't want to be seen with them when you do that too much. To make matters even worse, I was kinda timid about initiating sex. I usually waited until the girl made it plain what she wanted. Then, of course, I'd be just fine. But sometimes the wait would be too long. And you already know what that would lead to. Yes. That's right. I'd beat off. One day, in mid-summer, my girlfriend decided to do some ironing while I watched some kind of sporting. After chatting for a few weeks Tom suggested we just get together for a chat and perhaps have a mutual masturbation session if we felt comfortable with each other. Not wanting to bring him to my home we decided to meet at the bottom of our road and go for a drive to find some place to talk which we did a few days later. I suppose I should have been wary of being robbed or worse, but as soon as I met Tom who,s nine years my junior I felt strangely comfortable with him. Like me he,s interested in. I was wondering if what had happened the previous week was just a prick-tease or whether she intended to take it further. I was pleasantly surprised, however, when she skipped down the path wearing a flouncy short skirt instead of her usual tight jeans. "Hi Allen," she greeted me, "What are we going to get up to this evening...more reversing..." “Yes, if you like,” I gulped, and feeling my geriatric old dick responding to her smile. We drove to the area where we practice manoeuvres with my.