” He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his boots. I was shocked at how smooth his dark muscular body was. I started to f...eel myself get a boner so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.“This is a nice master bedroom you got here.” I looked back to see him standing up in nothing but his dark blue boxer briefs. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don’t think he noticed me. "Well I'm Melanie's step mother. I'm not her real mother. I'm not even really like family to her. I married her father years after she moved out." Amanda said as she stroked my cock. "I will stop if you want. Do you want me to stop?" "No." I said as I completely forgot about Melanie."I was hoping you would say that. My vibrator is nothing like the real thing." she said and she continued to stroke me. "Don't worry, I just want to stroke it and look at it and nothing else."Amanda continued to. Roselia positioned herself to look as if she was laying her head on my lap and threw the blanket over her and fixed it so nobody could see anything lower than the mid trunk of my body.Once I was comfortable with our “privacy barrier” I was able to relax a little. I looked down and Roselia smiled at me waiting for me to give the okay and began to slowly unzip my shorts trying not to make a sound. The slow unzipping got me so horny from the anticipation of my already hard cock being pulled out.. . Like that ... Just before I went to sleep." I loved telling him, but I'm sure my whole body went red with embarrassment as well."I thought so," he mumbled without breaking contact. "Tastes like it."Arousal isn't subject to logic, right? One of my friends can only get off in the back of a car. Another needs the lights out. Okay, and our mutual friend Dennis does something sick with ankles. Anyway, you can't judge. Everyone has secrets. One of mine is confessing to masturbation. I don't know.