I ran the back of my fingers along the bulge that his erection made in his jeans, that was all the prodding he needed. We broke our embrace as he unbu...ckled and unzipped himself. I pulled off my shirt and bra. He stopped to admire my breasts for the first time before pulling his underwear down and freeing his cock. I shivered from the sudden coolth on my skin mixing with the warmth and ache in my pussy. He responded by gathering me into his arms again.I resisted. I wanted to look at him. I. " "Okay, well thank you sweetie" You give him a big hug and then turn your back to him, taking off your bra in-front of him as he can only see your back. Then you drop your panties and walk into the tub. You pull the curtain closed and then stick your head out looking at him. "You can go now babe." "Sure mom." He exits as you grin wickedly, knowing he was nervous.... but probably curious as well. The next night you notice him watching TV down stairs with his shirt off instead of his room. .”“Aren’t you a little young for that?”“I’m a teenager,” he counters.“A very young one at that,” she observes. “Is this a young male or female?”“Male or female?” he asks kind of puzzled by her terminology.“Yes, a boy or a girl,” she reiterates.“A boy,” he answers. “Owen is my best friend. He comes over every weekend. And since Christmas is tomorrow, he’ll be here tonight and tomorrow.”“Shouldn’t he be home with his parents on Christmas?” she asks.“Yeah, normally, but his parent are having. ’ I moan in delight. You wipe your nose up my clit and then start flicking your tongue across it, causing me to jump. You push one hand on my abdomen, holding me down while you viciously attack my clit with your tongue, flicking and swirling until you see and feel me tense. Right before my release, you stop. I almost hit you out of frustration. Trying not to pout I ask, ‘Did your tongue get tired?’ You just give me a half smile and reach up to squeeze my nipples. I throw my head back and close.