Sandy was on her PS4, shouting at the massacre on screen. She couldn’t have noticed. When Mary didn’t get round to answering her emails on Monday..., Sarah started sending text messages. The first one arrived that evening, as Mary was picking up shards of glass from the kitchen floor. She quickly typed a response and switched off the sound after that. She told Sandy it was nothing. After Mary had gone to their parents to ask for money, Sarah grew even more concerned. Mary had to take time out of. I took a quick shower, then sat down to eat and watch TV. About five minutes later my phone rang and once again it was Beth. I actually debated on whether to answer the phone or not. I really was not up to being the considerate listener tonight. But after two more rings, I picked up. “Hi Beth, what’s up ?”, She replied “ Not much, Lance went to the basketball game with his friends, won’t be home until late.” She added, “Would you like to go out and grab a quick bit to eat?” I told her I had. I just stood there, in front of her, not really knowing what to do next. I could sense my mom was different. Not uncomfortable necessarily, but twitching around a bit. ‘Well Michael, go for it, show me how you do it so I can see if you’re doing something wrong” My balls were as tight as could be and I felt as if I could cum in any moment, without even touching it. I reached my hand down and grabbed my cock by the middle of my shaft. Slowly I began to stroke it back and forth. I closed my eyes. I was pissed because you weren't looking at me like a man looks like a woman."I said, "Well you were only 10 at the time."She laughed and said, "I know it's silly but I've been in love with you for a long time. Tell you the truth, I wasn't that pissed. I was just happy you were paying attention to me."I laughed, "I'm glad you weren't that pissed." I raised my wine glass and offered a toast, "To old friends and new lovers." She smiled and I saw a tear in her eye. She met my glass with hers and.