This time she noticed his non-aroused penis dangling in front of her. She grabbed the bar of soap and commenced to lather the whole lower half of his ...body. She left no inch untouched, including his penis. By the time she finished Erin noticed that she got her son aroused again. Trying not to make a big deal of the situation, she did not say a word. Kurt also mentioned nothing about his mother washing his penis, as to keep the awkward situation from getter worse.Erin was careful not to nick, or. I abruptly shifted my position and crawled into the place between her thighs. I moaned a little and bit down hard on my lip at the thought of finally getting to taste her. Teasingly, I let my fingers run up and down her drenched lips for a few moments until I got the nerve to pull them carefully apart. Gazing at her little hole and the pretty way her inner lips fell, I couldnt wait any longer and set my mouth upon her hot wetness. She was gooey and delicious, musky and fresh. I sucked at her. "I was so embarrassed and ashamed that I just wanted to run." I implored them. "Please don't tell anyone what happened. It was bad enough that everyone knows I went out with them." They swore to secrecy. A surprise awaited Connie and I when we returned to our office later. Both my desk and Connie's were adorned with bouquets of brightly colored flowers. "Want a guess where these came from?" Connie asked as she retrieved the card from hers. I didn't need to guess, I knew. My card read.. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing.