As she was explaining her hands softly rubbed my dick and it really stood proud. As she explained what was happening she said this happens to all boys... my age. “It is nothing to worry about; it just shows you are becoming a man”(I knew all about sex thru the neighbor girt but, I wanted Mom to explain it to me) as she talked to me about the sex I would some day have with a female to share this with. Mom kept looking at my hard-on. I asked her “What the use of it?” She replied “It is inserted in a. Their tree was huge. They had gotten it from a nearby tree farm and even had them help set it up in their house. With the tree topper ornament in place, it ended just inches from the ceiling.As she had stood there in the Great Hall, looking at the bare tree after the workmen left, she had told Bob it would need a Gazillion lights. When they finished decorating, it had that and more. The tree lights sparkled off ornaments of all sizes and shapes.She was delighted the way the tree had come out. ”Good idea. I think to myself and dawn the dark glasses. I experiment with the magazine holding it up and pretending to read as I look out over the top. It settles my fears and soon we are in the drive-in. The last drive-in around where we order meals to-go. The attendant knows you and gives me the once over before asking you who I am. You make some crude comment about a spoiled niece needing guidance before going down the wrong road.The attendant looks me over again and then at you saying you. You look good in that." What worries me is how well it fits."Raven laughed. "Yeah, that usually requires some measuring. Think he just has a knack, though. Sent over things for all the girls that fit just as well, so doubt he was measuring you up with his eyes - at least specifically." Real comforting." Don't be late getting back here. Last time you weren't where you were supposed to be, it got pretty hairy." I'll keep that in mind." You do that," she said, and offered her crooked smile before.