Little did she know, I began to undress as we were walking up – I undid my belt and eventually had my pants falling by the time we got to the bedroo...m door. My mother stopped and turned as we entered, she put both hands up to her mouth and said, “oh my god!” and giggled like a little schoolgirl.At this point, I already had my shorts down to the ground and my raging hard-on out in the open air. With one quick move, I grabbed both ends of the front side of her towel robe and opened them. My jaw. She put a finger to her lips telling him not to say a word. She just took him by the hand and guided him downstairs. She began pealing his clothes off. When he was down to his boxers she stroked his already hard cock through the cloth. He let out a shudder then she squeezed his balls and said “let’s get something straight kid you do what I say when I say. You will address me as Mistress and must obey my every command. If you disobey even the slightest bit you will either be punished. She laying there enjoying the water while also remember in he’s there to possibly kill her. She hears him come back up. She tries to lean up, but he’s back before she could.He pushes her back down. Standing over her with a hard-on still. He says” It’s time”HE gets on hid knees, and pulls her legs over his shoulders. He leans forward and licks her clit again, teasing her. Its swollen. She moans again. He sticks his fingers into her again, slower this time. More loving. She notices this. He plays. A confusing time for everyone. Struggling with grades, fitting in, and exploring interest in all sorts of new fields, the least of worries is being…different. Jason Mcdermott, an only child to a workaholic dad and a sweet and over-bearing mother grew up his whole life in the city. While he wasn’t in school, he was often at the ballpark, where his nickname J-Bomb was hooted and hollered on a nightly basis by his teammates, because when he hit the ball, it was always rocked deep in right field.