I reached my hand down and grabbed my cock by the middle of my shaft. Slowly I began to stroke it back and forth. I closed my eyes from time to time t...o help avoid eye contact with my mom. She stared intently at my every move. “Man, you really have grown. It looks much bigger now even than it did this morning, now tell me when it hurts” My excitement grew with every passing second. I pulled the head back a little harder and felt a small pain again.“Right there mom, when I pull too hard back it. I wouldn’t know. I’ve never been with a man over 32. For real. I just don’t get all hot and sweaty with a guy my age. Don’t know why, I just don’t. I don’t have father issues. I have a great dad. He’s all daddy-like. Big, and manly. Good provider, stable, dependable and all. Sooo, (weirdness) let's get off that subject because we were talking about howI like to phuck. Phew! I need a new paragraph. I didn’t always have this big sex drive. You know, wanting it every day, at all times of the day. She wants to experience everything related to sex first with her husband only.She wants to be very loyal to her husband and I respect her wishes and I never forced to show her private parts and forget about sex. In fact I never force her against her desires and wishes. This is one of the important things for good friendship.She has lot of ambitions and desires in all fronts from her husband. To curb her sexual desires she masturbates a lot. She has very interesting way of masturbating any time. .That long, thick cock..the forceful stroke while he grabbedmy nipples through my dress...I could feel myself getting wet at the merememory of it.. “Sarah?” he smiled. I smiled back. We hadn’t spoken sinceand we worked on the same floor. I had even stopped going to the coffee machinefor fear of the awkward encounters. “Listen, I just wanted to talk about the other night” hesaid lowering his voice so that my temporary assistant wouldn’t hear justoutside the door. “I’m sorry it.