"That was Rhonda. She was just telling me what a wonderful weekend she had with her father." So they... so they... you know... uh," Jimmy stammered."Y...p, they fucked... and fucked and fucked," Jennifer said with a big smile."Speaking of fucking," Jimmy said, his penis showing signs of life."Come over here and I'll take care of that thing," Jennifer said, motioning to Jimmy.Jimmy crawled onto the bed, kneeling at his mother's head. He watched her hand reach up and grasp his penis. It throbbed. It never really went beyond that but I always got this crazy mix of feelings when we did it.On one hand I was curious why he was ok talking with guys who would say things like they wanna fuck me or more dirty but he said that he liked showing everyone how hot his girl was and how they didn’t have her. That part really got me turned on. I found out that I love it when my man has that kind of confidence. So much that it goes beyond jealous to where he feels like he can put me on display and be. It was not love at first sight or any of the other clichés, she had just moved into town with her parents and was out with a group of new friends she had made. I as normal was out with my friends and we all sat around chatting, at the end of the evening I offered the girls a lift home as I lived just a couple of miles up the road from them. This became a regular thing whenever they were in town and we bumped into each other.A few months later I asked Jane if she wanted to go to the cinema,. You may undress me now. Enjoy yourself as you do.”At this she smiles broadly and wastes no time. She unbuttons my shirt, pulling it out of my jeans, then slides it down my arms and lets it fall to the floor. She runs her fingers through the sparse hair on my chest, and then kisses her way down to my waist. She unfastens my jeans and pushes them to the floor. She lifts my foot removing my sneakers, then effortlessly removes my sock and pants in one motion, then repeats this on the other side..
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