” Her eyes never left my throbbing cock hid in my trousers but clearly visible to anyone looking. “There are things I miss so much…” she said ...as her voice trailed off.She smiled broadly as I felt my face flush with embarrassment. It is not like Mom had never seen me aroused, as a teen she caught me several times with my cock in my hand and her panties nearby. Fortunately she had never caught me sniffing them as motivation to cum. But it felt completely different for her to notice my erection. ‘I’m starved,’ you announced, ‘let’s make breakfast.’ I stretched luxuriously on the bed, enjoying the heat of your gaze on me. ‘Ok.’ You got up then, leaving me alone on the expansive bed to cross the room and disappear through a doorway. I heard the sounds of water running and finally sat up. The view was beautiful, even from the bed, so I enjoyed it a moment longer, before getting up to retrieve my clothing. You came back in dressed in loose-fitting shorts, smiling to see me as I was. They laughed."Honey(they seemed to enjoy calling me that)we started doing porn when I was nineteen and Tory was twenty. We were broke, no prospect for furthering our education, looking at low end, minimum wage jobs for the rest of our lives. The best we could hope for was marrying well, an option that didn't appeal to us. We actually went into porn on a calculated risk. We hated it, crying on each other. I actually threw up for the first three films. But we toughened up, and watched everything,. Instantly he felt his prick soar up with embarrassing awareness, even in the midst of their laughter. Flushing with humiliation, he moved to slide out from under her."Well, that's that. Maybe we'll try again tomorrow..." Oh, do we have to wait?" Still smiling, she made her voice woeful. She didn't make the slightest effort to let him up. "I was doing so well, and now it's all ruined! Can't we do another bucket, so I can show everybody?"Despite his growing hard-on Dave had to grin. "I don't.