I'm not wearing any jewelry, so no magic rings."Each silly suggestion calmed her further until she finally smiled and chuckled."You goof." We've got i...t narrowed down to two reasonable possibilities. One is a random mutation of my DNA that turned some switch back on. The other one, and I cringe whenever I even think it, is that it's from God. I don't know whether to consider it a blessing, a curse, or a challenge, if that's what it's about." You said 'we've got it narrowed down'." Jack Lipkin. But obviously, I was not thinking too clearly today - far from it.“So both of you staying in tonight?” Mom shouted from one room to another at Gary.“Yeah, I just don’t feel like going out tonight,” he replied.“Are you two feeling sick? This isn’t like either of you.”I jumped in, “We’re fine, just tired. Going to take the night off.”Mom looked skeptical, but said nothing more as she finished another vodka and orange en route to her nightly stupor. Mom sat with us for 15 minutes or so before. The naughty chats lasted longer, the teasing and build-up almost unbearable, the release so fucking good... and that was enough.It should have been enough, but it wasn't.One conversation got taken to a new platform, where picture and video sharing were an option; we could hear each other, and watch each other as we touched ourselves. I'd send videos of myself slowly revealing my D-cup breasts, showing how hard my nipples had become. My wedding ring would flash and shine in the light as my hand. He would catch his load in his hand and dump it down the sink (what a waste) but I would usually shoot my load on the floor(another waste) or sometimes accidentally cum in my pants….I guess mom was able to figure out what was going on. We used to dry hump each other a lot while looking at the mags, with one guy topping the other. My mom caught us a couple of times and we gave her some bullshit excuse, but I think she figured out what was going on.One day he found a big tit porn mag and that.