You release your tie, dangling it over my leg. You lower it gently, allowing it to touch my knee, I flinch and instinctively try to pull away. Whos th...ere!!?? my voice puzzled but not shocked, you dont reply, but giggle to yourself silently. You stroke your satin tie up my legs and over my bare arms, enjoying watching me flinch, teasing me. I feel the soft material teasing over my flesh, with feather light softness. You stand up next to the bed and lean forward to whisper in my ear, not knowing. I stared at him, then, without hesitation I leaned down and pressed my lips to his. He wasn't sure what to do, and he seemed to shocked to do nearly anything, so I began to kiss him softly, then as his lips began to move with mine, I put a hand on his back and kissed him deeper; completely lost in the moment. That my son was masturbating while looking at me unleashed every i****tuous thought I had had over the past few years, at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to have sex with my. Edith, meanwhile tidied a few things in the kitchen, noting how Tim had washed and cleared his dinner plates away thinking ‘what a good lad he is.’ She wandered into the study and checked the phone for any messages and whilst listening to one unimportant but interesting one, her fingers played across the keyboard of their computer. Her practised fingers automatically, as if programmed, clicked on an icon and just as she realised there would be no reason to, she gazed with fascination at the. After waiting a short while and not seeing any cabs that wanted to pick up three intoxicated people, Tom announced he had to take care of business, and started to walk into a long semi-dark alley. As I started to go with Tom, he turned and explained that it was mans' business. In short, he had to take a powerful wizz. I hadn't realized at first what he meant and now I felt silly and giggled like a little girl. Albert also said Tom's idea was a good one and headed down the alley. I wanted to.