He wondered briefly if his mother had been as excited as he was today. Then he dismissed it and hurried back to his own room where he quickly stripped... naked and laid down on the bed. He wrapped the warm silk around his shaft and began an up and down motion with his hand. It took but a few seconds for him to get an erection. His thoughts quickly turned to his mother and that red dress... or more specifically, that she had been naked underneath. Then he saw her naked in his mind, posing in front. That was surprising to me; Iwould think that an eight year old would know at least that.Carol and Dawn were dressed in white tee shirts and short red skirts andsitting at a card table coloring in a Snow White coloring book. I wasable to get some more information; they both were looking forward totomorrow when they would be wearing their new Easter Dresses. Oh gosh, Icompletely forgot that this was the Easter weekend.I hung around for a while just being a passenger and looking for somemore. “Humpday! Does that give you any ideas?”Jennifer giggled and rolled over on her other side to face me.“I can’t believe that we only have three more days left to spend together,” she complained.“Let’s just make the most of them,” I offered.It was in that spirit that Jennifer reached down and removed her panties. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her wet pussy. Without looking down, I found her swollen clit and began to massage it with my thumb. At the same time, I slowly pushed two fingers. Since the activities described are non-consensual they should NOT, in myopinion, take place in real life, and would in fact be illegal and, as faras I'm concerned, immoral. However, some people, including me, enjoy fantasizing about such things.So I present this story as an artistic release of one of my many fantasiesthat roam through my mind. It has depictions of sever sexual torture that would not work it thereal world. Nor should anyone try the tortures depicted in this story inthe real.