“Grab your purse,” I told her, “so it doesn’t disappear.” I watched as Chris leaned into the driver’s side of her crumpled up sports car a...nd retrieved her purse and cell phone, I couldn’t help but notice how very damn tight fitting her jeans were. When she turned around, there was no hiding my embarrassment. I was caught staring at her ass. I apologized. Chris smiled, but didn’t say a word. We watched as the wrecker driver, a scruffy young fellow in his late twenties, hauled the little red. Mom gave me a stern look and glanced up at the dark bedroom window behind me. I turned to look. It was wide open, covered only by the screen.“Be very quiet, Ben. We’re going to do something very special tonight but you’ll have to control yourself. Are you in?”I nodded.“Good. Get down on your knees.”I knelt before Mom. She came closer, and closer, until her trimmed bush tickled my face. I pressed my nose against her belly and let my tongue slip past my lips, curling up into her furrow to taste. I lead her chair next to the table and immediately removed her shoe. Sorry Melz, that looked sore. I rubbed it gently, she seemed comfortable. Touched my hair and said, you are such a gentleman Gary. With her feet resting on my knelt thigh i looked up at her and said " Thanks so i you" Yep i am not the smooth type. She looked at me and giggled, then her mouth began to open wider as she stared at my crouch. Gary is that your COCK, Yes shes got a dirty mouth, i didnt realise my cock growing as i. We would hear him grunting in his room in an angry kind of tone. We grew more and more concerned, but ultimately we had things on our own plate. Such as puberty, I had heard my brother in his room at night and I had just started to jerk the jerky myself. We were a very conservative family but things were soon to change. My Brother and I were about 13 at this point and it wasn’t long after we had started masturbating that my dad noticed we kept our room doors closed more and one day he just.