She reached a hand under her shirt and began teasing her nipples lightly. In short order, they were taut and the book was forgotten on the arm of the ...sofa above her head. She squeezed and stroked her breast, sighing. It seemed wasteful - an exhibition with no voyeur. She bit her lip again as she realized that she was close to cumming. She wished JD was there.The thought of his tongue made her shiver, groan, and slid her hand into her jeans. "Oh, yeah, baby," she whispered. She was soaking wet. Holy fuck I shot cum out my cock onto the shower floor as he filled my ass with piss. Holding me tight he chuckled and commented I need a piss enema!! Holding inside of me for what seemed like ever he finally pulled out and told me to squat!! A loud splash of piss, cum, and the other stuff landed on the shower floor. Watching it run down the drain, he stood me up kissing me as he washed me, he once again commented on how perfect I was. Returning the favor I washed him and we stepped out. Taylor and me about being with a girl and catching something?" she said accusingly. "If I find out after all this that you have, young man," she continued, in a threatening tone."Honestly, mom, I haven't," I said a little desperately, "I honestly don't know why I've got this...er...problem," I added looking directly at her.She looked at me hard in the eyes from across the room in silence for a few seconds, and then seemed to mellow a little."Ok, then," she said, more calmly, apparently pacified. Absolutely not knowing what to do, for this was also my first kiss, I followed instinct alone and let him guide me. I knew that he got excited too, because one of his hands went to my breasts and he started to squeeze them. I moved into his touch eager to feel more, to experience more. He lowered my shirt to expose my breasts while still kissing me, our tongues battling, lapping on each other’s tastes. When we separated both out of breath he grinned at me. Still fondling my tits, softly almost.