"“yes Mommy” I admitted, but deep inside, I longed to climax.“And you also know that each time you begin to feel that boiling in your balls” s...he went on to explain, “That feeling just before you spray out your naughty cum… that I punish you with pain.”“Yes Mommy” I again admitted.“So, I’m going to give you a choice, young man” she presented an ultimatum. “you can either experience an orgasm, then suffer the pain that I will inflict on you… OR, Mommy can make this hard penis go away and then. It was the make up and hair part that I was worried about. I have never done anything with my hair beyond throwing it up into a ponytail behind my head. As for makeup, well, I was never really one to wear makeup. Then don’t wear makeup, I thought to myself. But I want him to like me, I argued back. If he doesn’t like you for who you are, I thought again, then he is not worth it. So I decided against make up. I would rather not look as good with makeup off, then looking like the girl who doesn’t. My face lit up as he said that, and he immediately knew I was willing. “Let’s see that ass,” he said, turning me around to face the wall. He liked what he saw, spanked it and said, “Nice.” He bent me over as far as possible in the tight booth, pressing the side of my face against the wall. I could hear him getting out the condom and putting it on. “When’s the last time you got fucked?” he asked. I was so excited I couldn’t think straight and responded, “I can’t remember.” All I could think. “Do you ever masturbate?” Hey, she knew I did it.“No.” I wondered if she would say more. “I heard about it and planned to try it some time but not yet.”She wasn’t interested in sex enough to masturbate but did blow me and wanted to find out if her tits and pussy were normal. Like I said, color me confused. Well, if she didn’t see any reason to masturbate then maybe she just didn’t know how good it felt. The idea of giving her the first orgasm of her life took hold of my thoughts.I.