I told him it felt so big. It was all so harmless, my intentions, I remember. I know looking back he was probably pretty uncomfortable being getting a...n erection because of his son’s touch and then having to find some way to get it off his kid’s mind. His kid who was curious about it. “Yours will be like it too, just when you’re older.” He told me, but as he did I reached out and touched his bulge again. I began to rub it as if I were trying to feel the outline of his cock. Trying to confirm. I quickly looked all around me to make sure no one could see this strange computer suspended in space in front of me. I relaxed when I saw everyone ignoring me and my computer as they carried on with Mr. Ballows’ discussion of this extra credit assignment. I immediately remembered that the Energists said this device would be cloaked and undetectable by anyone around me, unless I specifically wanted them to see and access the information on its display.When the display came on, I instantly saw. Dramatic brown eyes. A broad, open smile. And from there... well, there used to be a word for it, statuesque."Now she was really blushing. "Or just big boned," she said, a little caustically."Or just beautiful," I said. I could have gone on, had it been polite, to describe all the other things that attracted me-- large, high breasts which jutted out heroically; rounded bubble butt, a little broad and soft by model standards, breathtaking to me in tight jeans as she strolled back and forth. What do you make of that, my dears?” I introduced the women to Mom.“Well, well, I hoped to get to see at least one of your parents, and considering that your father is no longer around, well, that left your stepmother, who I honestly didn’t know that well. I knew that she wasn’t your birth mom, of course. But, honestly, Phil, what the hell ... that’s one hell of a shocker! Why didn’t you tell me that you’re the son of an immortal goddess?” Heather smiled as she watched me screw my own.