Somehow it just seemed like I was betraying her memory every time I bedded someone else. The result was that I was miserable whether I found someone t...o have sex with or not. So most of the time I went to bed with Mother Thumb and her four daughters, just getting past the most pressing need, and pushed back into the depths of my mind my interest in suckling a woman's soft breast or pressing myself into the smooth curves of a well-rounded ass or smelling the uniquely sweet scent of a woman's. He was finishing washing his hands after pleasuring himself when he heard a car pull into the driveway. It was just after three o’clock. He looked out the back door and there was Janie getting out of her Volkswagen Cabrio. The moment of truth arrived. It was shut up - or shut out? - time. Janie, who fingered herself crazy on the drive home thinking of her son’s babysitter, walked in the backdoor and immediately saw Matt standing in the living room. “How is everything? Where is Alex?” she said. "From the way you are moving around, I bet you felt a tingling andthrobbing between your thighs as well as damp panties." I know that women masturbate and how they do it!" Brady/Lamai. Helooked at Lamai/Brady. then at his natural body, surprised and shockedto see that it was sporting an erection. Even more shocking was thatmade the throbbing between his thighs even more intense. "Why are youstanding there? Adult males are not allowed to watch their mothersundress, much less watch them. 'Come in,' I told him. As soon as he entered my house, I could tell that he wanted to fuck me. However, I still had a boyfriend, and didn't want to be too naughty! We sat on my sofa, and started talking about the usual stuff. I put the TV on and turned off most of the lights. It was extremely cosy on my front room with him, and I started edging closer towards him. His aftershave made him smell really sexy, and I kept debating in my head as to what I was actually going to do now he was here. He.