I suggested San Francisco with its many ethnic communities, eclectic architecture, cultural and sporting events and quality restaurants. I suggested N...ew Orleans, with its Vieux Carre, the Garden District, countless world famous restaurants including two Emerils, shops, cafes and Cajun cooking classes. I suggested Seattle, surrounded by breathtaking mountains, lakes for swimming and fishing, boating, hiking, the Pacific Ocean, fine dining and close proximity to Victoria for a change of pace. We. Don't forget that.So, a few more kisses and I sat back up some, Paula looked down and said, "Oh, Marty, look at you."Hard-on. Yes, that's what it was. A regular erection that any fourteen-year old boy gets every minute or so."Oh, sorry, Paula." Mmm, well, that's okay. It's cute." Well, I didn't mean to." Is it hard? Can I feel it?"Okay, I'm a teenage boy. What do you think my answer was? Right.So, she reached down and held my dick in her hand, the first time she had ever touched it. She seemed. At least I haven’t.Thank god.When something is weird about a penis you aren’t sure what to do or say. I have a tendency to overcompensate because I would feel awful if I was making someone feel anxious or alone for something they can’t help, like how their body is. So I don’t say anything. I’m not sure if that’s proper protocol. I also figure if it is something like his dick goes to one side a lot he has probably had a lot of practice dealing with it and it’s not going to be a big deal.But if. I sat in the warm water and she proceeded to clean me with a rag and soap. When she cleaned my cock and balls, I got the mother of all hard-ons. I mean my cock got as hard as steel! I guess because I had not been able to jack off for over a week it was ready to explode. I was embarressed. but mom acted like she did not notice, but I caught her eyeing my cock. My cock started to hurt and was turning purple. Mom helped me out of the tub and was drying me off, trying to not notice my throbbing.