He heard her trying on the other suit but she never came out which added to the guilt he was already feeling. She must have seen his reaction to the s...uit and everything, thinking her son was some sick pervert getting hard because of his mother. He took deep breaths trying not to freak out despite his mind wanting to linger on the image of her in the bikini. Finally, his mother unlocked the door and came walking out in her sun dress, the suits slung over her arm. She held out a hand to him which. But she dint reply anything about this, instead she started of asking about my personal life, about my relationships with gals and whether I ever had sex. I said “Gloriya” & “Fatima” are my real life experiences. I asked her about herself and she said she started of having sex when she was 16 years old with a classmate of her and she is having regular sex with many lucky guys. She also said she love sex a lot and enjoys it a lot. Listening to all this has actually made my junior stand up inside. Mostly, Tommy is the only one in the office during the week. Most of the students working on the paper are out reporting with the occasional period open to work on articles. Very rarely is there ever anyone working this early. And Arlyne has already thought of the perfect way in.When she reaches the door to the newspaper office, she gives it a light knock and then opens it. There isn’t an answer when she pokes her head in, but she sees Tommy sitting at his desk in the even smaller office. It was a good plan. It sounded like fun. But I had some weird feeling in my cock. It started to feel itchy. A picture of Surajs fair buttocks came to my mind and in a moment my dick grew and a small dent appeared in my pant.“What was that?”, I wondered. I was sure that I wasn’t gay or anything. I thought it was because I hadn’t masturbated in a long time. So after the meeting, I went to the bathroom, stripped naked and took my cock in my hand. It was hard. I stroked it trying to think of naked.