I removed the headset and saw my mom rushing out of my room. I thought it would not be a good idea to go after her then.I broke the ice with her at th...e dinner table and talked to her. I cracked jokes and talked without mentioning anything about the previous incident. I remembered that my mom had no sexy lingerie in her wardrobe. I thought about going shopping for her.After all, she hadn’t gone shopping in a while. I even rearranged her panty stash. I kept her very old ones above her recent. During my early years, I did all kinds of stuff, alone and with my friends. I recall that me and one boy used to tie a string around our dicks, just to be crazy, and swing them around and laugh. Then we tied them together, with one string around both our dicks, but not tight. I think at first it was really not so much about sex as just fun. But then we discovered how good it felt when our dicks and balls touched, so after that we forgot the string & would rub our dicks and balls together and. 'I wonder if he'd like to watch me burn it off next time ... Maybe he'd like to burn it off me, himself ... I could get him a hand-held blowtorch... ' She smiled as she thought of things he could do to her with a blowtorch...Her legs still wobbly from her orgasm, Tanya staggered out of the flame shower and rinsed off in her regular shower. She discovered that she'd scorched herself so badly that the warmest she could tolerate the water was ninety-seven degrees. Warmer than that was simply too. The smirk crossing her lips told me she liked what she saw.“Now let’s see you jerk that thing off.”I obliged, and quickly worked into a steady rhythm, rubbing the head of my cock with one hand and working my balls with the other. She smiled and told me I was doing a good job, that I was turning her on. So I sat across from this beautiful stranger in her sunny livingroom, watching her watch me masturbate.“Stand up,” she said suddenly, after a few minutes. I obeyed. “Come here.” She pointed at.