Date: Tue, 10 Mar 2015 12:05:45 -0400
From: Rose Red <7754.rp@gmail.com>
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JONI, PART 9


Susan and Bobby arrived shortly after noon on Sunday.  Barbara had removed
Joni's make-up from the previous day and he had replaced it with a lighter,
less formal look.  In bikini and blouse, Joni met them at the door as his
old self, except for the heels.  When he led them in and led them back to
the pool, Susan and Bobby both marveled at his female figure from behind.

Barbara was in the kitchen preparing snacks and met the other three out at
the pool.  It was a clear, hot day and all took a spot in the shade.  The
boys then jumped in the pool and swam off to a corner; the mothers remained
on their lounges, close enough to speak in whispers.

"I'm having trouble thinking about anything other than yesterday
afternoon," said Susan.  "My life has changed so much since I met you,
Barbara.  Things that I never would have considered are now becoming
commonplace.  I'm crazy about you and what you have shown me."

"And I'm crazy about you too, Susan.  I'm so happy we met and that our
lives have become so intertwined.  Do you remember what we talked about
yesterday?  About Joni and Bobby?"

"Yes, of course I do.  I want to hear more about it, but you should know
that Bobby and I have never been closer.  We can't stop touching each
other.  After we got home, I asked him to masturbate for me again.  It was
beautiful the way he touched himself and got hard while staring at me.  I
watched as he demonstrated his technique of stroking and then fondling,
stroking and then fondling.  I never realized a penis could be so sensual.
It really is a delicate instrument."

"So, you haven't touched him yet?"

"No, no.  I've just allowed him to do it in front of me."

"Don't you mean that he allowed you to watch him while he did it?"
suggested Barbara. "It does sound like you enjoyed it as much as him."

"Whatever.  All I know is that it seems to have brought us much closer
together.  And I have you to thank for that.  I owe you, Barbara."

"Be careful, Susan.  I want Bobby to trust you entirely and completely, but
I don't want you to compete with Joni for his affection.  Remember, Joni is
the primary focus.  I think it is wonderful that your relationship with
Bobby has grown, but our relationship has to be important also.  There
should be enough love to go around."

"God, yes.  Actually, my main goal is to make you happy, Barbara.
Everything else is secondary.  If assisting in Joni's transition will make
you happy, that's what I want.  If this enhances my relationship with my
son, so much the better."

Barbara slid over to Susan and slyly kissed her deeply on the lips.  "I
love you, Susan.  You have changed my life so much; you have given me
strength and encouragement, not to mention the Dr. Goodly recommendation.
It's like Joni and I were meant to meet you and Bobby; maybe fate has
guided us four to this point.  Whatever it was, I want it to continue.  I'm
excited about the future."

"I'm excited about the future, also," replied Susan.  "I want the four of
us to be a family, Barbara.  I want the four of us to explore the limits of
love."

"I fantasize about that also, Susan.  But I can't make any plans beyond
Tuesday's appointment with Dr. Goodly."

"Joni is still committed?"

"As of last night, yes.  We haven't spoken any more this morning.  I
removed his make-up and he applied the toned-down version; otherwise, he's
been kind of distant and quiet."

"I wonder if he's having second thoughts?"

"Does he look like it?", asked Barbara rhetorically.  They both looked at
Joni playing with Bobby and saw a young girl behaving as a young girl
should - demure and modest while coyly tempting Bobby with natural sex
appeal.

"Not hardly," responded Susan.

The sun had reached its peak.  "Let's get some sun," suggested Barbara.
Both moved their lounges into full sunlight.  It didn't take long for the
heat to make an impact.

"Does Bobby have on any suntan lotion?" asked Barbara.  "I'm sure Joni
doesn't.  And I don't; how about you?"

"No, so we should all put some on.  Bobby and Joni, come over here and put
on some of this suntan lotion."

The boys got out of the pool and walked over to their mothers.

"Joni, will you please apply some to my back?" asked Barbara.

Joni sat on the edge of Barbara's lounge and applied the lotion to her
back.

"I've got an idea," said Barbara.  "Let's all go topless like Bobby, so we
won't get any tan lines.  Joni, please unfasten me in the back."

Joni did as told and Barbara slid off her bikini top.  "Now you can apply
it evenly all over my back, dear."

Again, Joni did as instructed, but this time extending well down Barbara's
sides to press along her bosoms.  Barbara appeared not to notice this
extension.

Bobby was also applying lotion to Susan's back, and re-applied after Susan
removed her bikini top.  Both boys lingered in the application.

"OK, it's our turn," said Barbara as she turned over and sat up.  Susan did
the same.  Neither woman expressed the slightest modesty in front of their
sons.  Barbara's large breasts brushed up against Joni's side; Susan's
ample breasts were perky with extended nipples.  Both boys gawked at the
display.

"Joni, let me take off your top," said Barbara.  "Now, let's change places
- you lie down on your stomach."  Susan and Bobby followed Barbara's lead.

Barbara began applying lotion liberally to Joni's back, all the way down to
and under the top of his bikini bottom.  Susan was watching Barbara and
replicated her actions.  Both boys were obviously enjoying the attention.

"OK, Bobby and Joni, roll over on your back and we'll apply the lotion to
your front."  Both boys complied and were greeted by the sight of their
topless mothers applying lotion to themselves.  Both mother's lingered with
the application around their nipples.  "It is important that the nipples be
well covered; sunburn here can be particularly painful," offered Barbara.
She applied an extra amount and began massaging her nipples to hardness.
Susan followed suit.  Both boys were mesmerized by the scene.

"Now it's your turn," Barbara said to Joni as she began to massage his
nipples with the lotion.  Susan did likewise, but lingered even longer on
Bobby's breasts.

"I never noticed what nice nipples you have, honey.  It is something that
you should be proud of - they're nice and puffy.  Do the tips ever get
hard?"

"I don't think so," responded Bobby, who had never really given it much
thought.  But now his mother's attention was having a definite reaction and
he liked the attention.  His penis was responding and producing a swelling
in his swimming trunks.  Susan noticed as she moved her attention to his
belly and below.

"Maybe they should apply the lotion to the rest of their body," suggested
Susan.

Barbara considered overruling Susan just for the sake of expressing control
but then decided it was probably best to back-off before things got out of
control.  She had also noticed that Joni's penis was pushing down on his
bikini bottom.

"OK. You two should finish the lotion after Susan and I do.  Then you can
play in the sun all you want."

The boys watched as their mother's sensually applied lotion to the rest of
their exposed body.  Instead of reducing the sexual overtones, it seemed to
enhance the boy's interest.  It was clear that Joni was uncomfortable and
that Bobby was embarrassed by the tenting of his trunks.  Finally, the
women finished and passed the lotion to their sons. "let's trade places
again," said Barbara.  She reclaimed the lounge and then rolled over onto
her stomach.  Eliminating the temptation will reduce their response,
thought Barbara.  Susan followed suit.

The two mother's laid quietly on their lounges for quite a while.  But each
was also strongly affected by the short interaction with their sons; each
found it hard to resist going further, allowing their emotions and desires
to take control of the situation.  Each took in the sun with their minds
spinning in fantasy.  Barbara was convinced that the fantasy could be
experienced and controlled; they could play in a way that promoted and
enhanced Susan's seduction of Bobby.

"Why is it that whenever we are together, something incredibly sexy
happens?  I loved rubbing Bobby's nipples," commented Susan.

"I think it is important that we know our son's body; that we touch our
son's body; and that our sons are comfortable with their sexuality in front
of their mothers.  Don't you agree?" asked Barbara.

"You're so right, as usual," responded Susan.

"I'm still concerned about Joni's tan lines.  He'll have to go to school
tomorrow and I don't want anything to be obvious.  I'm going to suggest
skinning dipping for all of us.  I hope you agree; it will be fun."

"Count me in.  Just to see your body is enough reason for me."

"You're so sweet.  But I think the main reason should be to fully expose
our bodies to our sons.  Now, Joni has seen me nude, of course.  And even
if Bobby has seen you nude, the four of us together will be a new and
healthy experience."

"Of course I agree."

"Follow my lead." directed Barbara.  "Bobby and Joni, come back over here.
I have an idea that I think will be fun."  The boys quickly returned to
their mothers' side.

"I am worried about tan lines, especially on Joni.  Have either of you two
been skinny dipping?"

"No ma'am," they both answered.

"You do know what it is, don't you?"  Both boys shook their head indicating
yes.

"Susan and I have talked and we think it is probably best if we all just
remove our bottoms and go skinny dipping.  Doesn't that sound like fun?"

Both boys were somewhat flustered.  Bobby looked at his mother, who
responded with an approving nod.  He looked at Joni who looked back with
confusion.

"All of us?" asked Joni.

"Yes, dear.  I don't want you to be the only one.  That would be unfair.
Now, Susan and I will be the first."

Barbara stood up, followed by Susan, and they both removed their bikini
bottoms.  Now both stood in front of their sons, fully nude.  Barbara
immediately picked up the suntan lotion and began applying it generously to
the area that her bottoms covered; she paid particular attention to her
shaved vagina - the outer lips were coated individually and then the
interior was coated as well.  "This area is especially vulnerable to
sunburn and must be covered completely," said Barbara, as much to inform
her son as to direct Susan's activity.

Both boys were enthralled by their mothers' actions and just stood quiet as
they observed.  Bobby had to shift his penis for comfort.  Joni began to
squat slightly in order to relieve his growing erection.

"Now it's your turn," said Barbara as she looked at Joni.

"Yes, remove your trunks, Bobby," said Susan. "You can't just stand there
looking at your mother."

Slowly, Joni and Bobby slid down their bathing suits, each releasing a
semi-erect penis. Both mothers seemed not to notice, although both boys
were embarrassed and ashamed of their condition.  Neither could take their
eyes off the tiled patio floor.

Barbara knew that Joni couldn't apply the lotion to himself since the
no-touch rule remained in effect.  Barbara sat back down on the lounge.
"Come here, sweetie, and mommy will apply your lotion."

Both Susan and Bobby watched as Joni took a step forward and his penis was
at his mother's eye level.  She couldn't help but study it briefly and
marvel at its beauty - the perfect proportions, the massive size, and the
innocence of no hair.  The scrotum hung low and full.  Barbara broke away
from the trance and first applied the lotion to his general groin area,
even turning Joni around to cover his butt and crack area, touching gently
his anus.  Turning him back around, she then began to work the lotion into
his shaft and then down over his scrotum.  When she got to the penis cap,
she looked up at her son.  "Like nipples, and my vagina, this area is
particularly sensitive and needs an extra amount applied.  It is important
that the lotion is rubbed in thoroughly."  She lingered and then began
stroking his entire shaft while applying additional lotion.  His penis
responded quickly and he was soon fully erect, dripping excess lotion to
the patio.  Yet, Barbara remained fixated on applying ever more lotion.  It
was clear to Susan and Bobby that both were consumed with the process, both
had become oblivious to their company, and both were losing control.

Barbara also realized what was happening and stopped just short of Joni
climaxing.  She was hoping to not reveal the extent of her sexual
relationship with her son; she was hoping to prevent any suspicion of
incest; she was hoping to maintain the appearance of innocent fun.  Joni's
disappointment was obvious to all.  "There, I think that's enough lotion.
Susan, why don't you apply Bobby's lotion?"

Susan sat down in front of Bobby and realized that he was fully erect.
It's a beautiful penis, she thought, actually preferable to Joni's.  It's
just big enough without being intimidating.  She looked up at her son. "You
have a beautiful penis, Bobby.  Don't be ashamed of being erect.  It's
natural for a boy your age in this situation to respond like this.  Now,
I'm just going to apply some lotion so that you are well protected from the
sun.  Is that OK with you?"

"Yes mommy."

With that, Susan tried to copy Barbara by first applying the lotion all
around his groin area and on his backside.  She stayed away from venturing
inside his crack.  Then she turned him back around; his erection had not
diminished in the least.  This will be the first time I touch my son's
penis and it's fully erect, she thought.  She couldn't help but be aroused
herself by the situation and just stared for a time at his erection.  She
then looked over at Barbara, who responded with an approving look.  Both
knew that this was a big step for Susan, a step that could not be undone
and could lead to much greater involvement with her son. She could stop now
and have Bobby apply the lotion, guaranteeing the innocence of the
experience.  This would certainly disappoint Barbara, maybe even end their
relationship.  Or she could touch her son, she could feel his hardness; she
could stroke him; all ostensibly just to apply suntan lotion. But the
purity of that act was sure to be violated.  This she knew because she
could feel it in her groins.  If she touched her son, there was no turning
back from the sexual aspect of the act.  He was fully erect and there for
her to touch.

She looked up a Bobby again and their eyes locked for what seemed like an
eternity. It was her desire meeting his approval.  He wanted her to touch
him and he wanted Barbara and Joni to watch his mother touch him.  His
erection was now controlling his judgment.  The fact that it was his mother
- a beautiful, young, nude woman at eye level with his penis - only
enhanced his desires.  He was fully erect and available for her touch.

Susan broke the stare and looked again at Bobby's erection.  She applied
additional lotion to one hand as she continued to weigh the choice.  Could
she stop at just applying lotion?  Could she contain her desires after
stroking his penis?  At the very least, could she stop before he had an
orgasm?  These thoughts of doubt filled her head, but not her heart or her
groin.  She reached out and touched her son's erect penis.  At first with
trepidation, lightly and without confidence.  After all, she hadn't touched
a penis since her husband left.  She had forgotten how solid and how hot a
full erection felt.

Susan looked over again at Barbara, acknowledging that the barrier had been
broken and that she was a willing participant in the plan.  She looked back
at the penis and began to slowly work the lotion into the shaft.  "Now I'm
going to apply a lot to the head, honey.  Put your hands behind your back
so you aren't tempted to interfere."

Bobby did as instructed and Susan began attending to his penis without
further hesitation.  She remembered how he masturbated - stroking and then
fondling, stroking and then fondling - and she tried to replicate this
while applying the lotion.  She alternated between his shaft, his cap, and
then when she felt he was becoming too excited, she attended to his
scrotum.

Bobby was helpless under her ministrations.  He had his eyes tightly
closed, actually fighting to regain composure and prevent an orgasm.  Joni
didn't ejaculate and so he knew he shouldn't.  But his mother continued to
apply more lotion, massaging it in, actually masturbating him.  It was as
if she wanted to embarrass him, shame him by making him climax.  Yesterday
had been different - the whole purpose was for him to ejaculate as a
medical test.  This was simply the application of suntan lotion and he
couldn't control himself.  Her touch was perfect.

Barbara saw that Bobby was nearing climax.  She saw that both mother and
son had lost control and were frantic to produce an orgasm in Bobby.
Barbara grabbed a towel and moved into position to catch the semen.
Neither Bobby nor his mother were aware of her movement.

Susan was now pumping Bobby's penis in long but fast strokes.  She was
pounding against his groin, with her wrist striking his scrotum and beating
his testicles.  Bobby began to respond with his hips, lunging into each
stoke in rhythm with his mother.  Suddenly he stopped while his mother
continued, he squeezed his muscles and held his breath in ecstasy.  Susan
nearly moved her face in front of his penis, but then realized that Barbara
was there with a towel; she shifted slightly to the side but remained
pumping her son's penis as semen shot out; her ever decreasing strokes were
in unison with his ever diminishing ejaculation.

Barbara cleaned off Bobby and then stepped back.  Susan looked up at Bobby
and then moved to hug her son, with her head at his groin, his penis
pressed up against her cheek.  She could feel the energy go out of his body
and she stood up to face him.  "I love you so much, Bobby.  You are such a
beautiful boy."  She then kissed him lightly on the lips as she hugged her
nude body to his.  She could feel his penis against her thigh, decreasing
in size as she held him tight.  She looked over his shoulder first at
Barbara and then at Joni.  Both were smiling with approval.  Joni remained
fully erect.  No one spoke for several minutes.

Susan stepped back from Bobby. "Well, young man, I think you have on enough
suntan lotion!"  The intensity was broken as everyone laughed.  "Now, you
and Joni go play while I talk with Barbara."

As soon as the boys were out of whisper range, Susan looked over at
Barbara.  "I want to make love to you."

"I don't think now is the time," responded Barbara.  Barbara knew that it
was pure animal instincts that were controlling Susan now; it wasn't that
she needed anything other than to have a climax.  To accede to Susan's
wishes would concede some control to Susan.  Discipline and denial were
Barbara's tools; as much as she desired Susan, she knew it would be
counterproductive and compromise all that she had established.

"Oh, please, Barbara.  I could barely contain my desires with Bobby, and
now you are telling me to contain my desires with you?"

"Maybe later, Susan.  But we can't sneak off right now.  How would it look
to Joni and Bobby?  They'd suspect the worst.  And besides, I want to talk
to you first. Tell me how it felt to touch your son."

"It's one of the most erotic things I've ever done.  Touching his erection
was like entering a sexual trance - all I wanted to do was stimulate it
more.  It was like a separate being, actually apart from his body; a
separate organ whose pleasure was my only concern.  I've never felt quite
like that around a penis in a long time.  It reminded me of when I was very
young. It was a strange feeling, almost hypnotic.  I must have looked
foolish."

"Not at all.  In fact, I've never seen you look more beautiful.  I wish I
could produce such an obsession in you.  And Bobby was thoroughly
pleasured.  It's hard to believe that he had at least two climaxes
yesterday and ejaculated that amount.  You've got a talent."

"I just think we both got carried away.  It's the hottest I've been with a
guy in a long time."

"It could be because he's your son.  The taboo aspect may enhance the
experience. In any event, I thought it was wonderful and am very happy for
you and Bobby.  Your closeness should only increase because of what you
share.  With your help, he and Joni can experience that same closeness."

"Oh, Barbara, I owe you so much.  Look at the way Joni and Bobby act
together.  They're so young and fresh; everything is new to them.  All
sexual experiences are formative and I agree that we should assist our sons
in having safe, healthy, loving experiences.  Have you talked to Joni about
it?"

"No, not yet.  I don't plan on doing anything like that until after
Tuesday's appointment.  In the meantime, I'm supporting his transition as
much as I can and I hope you continue to progress with your closeness with
Bobby.  He seems so comfortable with your guidance and so thankful for your
attention.  Now that you've touched him, it's probably best that he not
masturbate; you should be his sole source of sexual pleasure, other than
Joni, that is."

"I agree.  Do you think it would be inappropriate to allow him to touch me?
I mean, I'm not immune to sexual frustration and if you aren't going to
assist me in satisfying my needs, I may have no choice."

"Don't be silly.  I certainly intend to be here for you.  But, you are free
to relate to your son as you see fit.  If you've touched him, and watched
him touch himself, it would seem that the next step would be for him to
watch you touch yourself, and then he touch you.  This, of course, could
lead to mutual masturbation, or at least to coincidental masturbation.
Joni and I have experienced these pleasures and we have never been
closer. A boy's love for his mother can take many shapes; sexual expression
may be the richest and fullest. I say let nature take its course."

Susan smiled and then looked over at the other side of the pool at Joni and
Bobby sitting on the edge.  They hadn't gone in the water yet but were just
sitting and enjoying the sun on their nude bodies.  Bobby's erection had
diminished with ejaculation ; Joni's penis remained semi-erect.  They were
talking quietly, out of the range of their mothers.

"I was thinking of you, Joni, when my mother was applying the lotion."

"I'm glad because you sure seemed to enjoy it.  I couldn't help but watch."

"You seemed to enjoy the show.  I'm sorry your mother didn't allow you to
finish.  Maybe I could do it for you now?"

"I would love that, Bobby, but I can't let my mother see.  She's afraid
I'll become too obsessed with my penis and end my transition."

"So that's why you haven't let me touch it lately.  I thought you were
saving yourself for someone else.  I thought your feelings for me were
different than my feelings for you."

Joni looked at Bobby and leaned in to kiss him.  "I love you Bobby.  Let's
show our mothers how we feel about each other."

Susan alerted Barbara to their blatant display of affection.  "Look how
beautiful our two nude sons are in an embrace."

Barbara turned and saw the two kissing deeply, holding each other
passionately, with Joni's penis having returned to the erect condition.  "I
maybe should have brought him to climax," said Barbara. "He's certainly
responding to Bobby.  I guess that's a good thing."

"God, that's hot - the two of them together. I guess that's a part of
letting nature take its course."

"Watch to make sure Bobby doesn't touch Joni's penis."

"I don't know how he could resist," responded Susan.  "You may be expecting
too much self control from both boys."

The boy's passion continued with flagrant stroking of face, arms, and legs.
But neither touched the other's penis.  Bobby's was nonetheless responding
to the ardor and was now semi-erect.  How fortunate was Bobby to have the
love of such a beautiful boy as Joni, thought Susan. How fortunate for all
four of them to have crossed paths at such a perfect time.

"I know this sounds strange, but the two together look so innocent,"
commented Susan.  "I will do what I can to bring them together; Joni is so
adorable.  I sure hope he follows-through on the transition and doesn't
spoil our plans," Susan said with a laugh.

"I agree.  But even if he does, I encourage you to progress with your and
Bobby's intimacy.  You both seemed so comfortable together.  Regardless of
what happens with Joni, I see no reason that you should deny Bobby or you
of the pleasure of that intimacy."

"It can remain innocent between Bobby and me, can't it?  I mean, I'm just
trying to educate and become closer to my son.  I've never felt closer."

"The closeness will increase with the intimacy, Susan.  It has to as long
as your motives are pure.  But you must develop the trust that comes with
the intimacy so when the time is right, when Joni is committed to the
medical aspect of his transition, you can lead Bobby in Joni's introduction
to the ultimate female act of love."

"I will do my best.  But, looking at you I am reminded that I'm a lesbian
and you're my lesbian lover.  I would love to perform an act of love on you
right now."

"And I, you.  You are so beautiful and tempting.  Just remember that you
converted me to a lesbian, so don't doubt my desires.  But I must focus on
Joni's transition; no, we must focus on his transition.  Once we complete
that, then we will have all the time we need to express our love."

Their attention again turned to their beautiful boys sitting on the edge of
the pool.

Joni broke the kiss.  "I can't let you touch my penis until my mom says so.
Dr. Goodly showed me another spot, though, that I would love for you to
touch.  Let's get in the water and I'll show you."

Intrigued, Bobby slid into the pool.  Joni smiled at his mother and Susan
and then also slid into the pool.

The boys could stand with just their chests above water level.  Bobby
immediately reached for Joni's penis.  Joni flinched and pulled away.  "Not
there.  Here, let me show it on you; come closer."

Bobby stepped forward and Joni wrapped his arms around his waist; as they
kissed, Joni slid a hand down below the water line and onto one of Bobby's
cheeks, and then into his crack.  He placed a finger on Bobby's
anus. "Dr. Goodly told me that when I transition, this area will become a
center of pleasure for me.  He recommended that I begin testing it.  Touch
me there."

Bobby followed Joni's instructions and touched his anus.  He felt Joni
squeeze and then push out, almost pulling his finger into the hole.  "Put
your finger in me," directed Joni as they locked eyes.

Again, Bobby followed directions by applying gentle pressure to Joni's
anus.  Suddenly his finger broke through and he had hooked Joni.  Joni
jumped slightly and then planted a kiss on Bobby.  "You are in me again,
Bobby.  I like the feel of you in me," said Joni as he pressed his body
against Bobby. "This means you love me; just like putting your penis in my
mouth, but more so.  It also means I love you, Bobby.  Maybe after I
transition you could put your penis in me there."

"I'd like that, Joni.  You're really hot on the inside. Should I push
farther in?"

"Yes, and the doctor said that if you go in far enough you will hit a
sensitive spot.  Even if you don't, it makes me feel very special."

"I like being in you there," said Bobby.

The mothers continued to talk about the upbringing of their sons while the
sons continued to explore new areas.

"It's a big day tomorrow," said Barbara. "I have to contact Dr. Goodly and
confirm Tuesday's appointment, and I have to contact the school and find
out how I can do home-schooling.  Maybe tomorrow will be Joni's last day as
a boy."

"How exciting. But you reminded me that it's a school night, so we must be
going."

"I understand," said Barbara as she got up to locate her swimming suit.
"Let's get the boys out and suitable for the public. Joni, you and Bobby
need to get out of the pool and get your swimming suits back on."

Bobby pulled his fingers from Joni's butt.  Both boys walked over to the
stairs out and walked across the patio dripping wet, both displaying
partial erections swaying as they walked.

"Look at them, Barbara.  So beautiful and innocent; it's all I can do to
control myself."

"Well, at least wait until you get home," said Barbara, "but I know how you
feel."

The mothers finished getting dressed just as Joni was struggling with his
top. "Here, let me help," offered Susan.  "You'll get the hang of it before
long."

"Thank you," said Joni as they dried off and then headed for the door.

Susan and Bobby were quiet on the walk home.  The air was hot and dry, and
the street was vacant, but not a word was said until they got inside.

"Let's go upstairs and change, sweetie, and then I'll make us some dinner.
Are you hungry."

"Not really, but I'll have whatever you make."

For the first time, Susan didn't bother to closer her bedroom door while
she was changing. What's the point? she thought to herself. He's certainly
seen me fully nude; there's nothing to hide anymore.  When she had removed
her suit she turned to look through the door and realized that Bobby had
the same thought.  His door was open and she watched as he removed his
trunks.  He likewise turned and looked across the hall to see his mother
nude, staring at him as he was staring at her.  They held this pose for
several minutes; Susan watched Bobby's penis stir with engorgement.  Her
breathing became heavier as she stood there in a trance.  My God he's a
beautiful boy, she thought.  But this is going too fast; I'm losing
control; lust is taking over.  I can't allow that to happen.

Susan turned away and went to her closet.  She didn't see Bobby turn his
head in shame at his display of arousal.  He quickly closed his door and
changed into shorts and tee shirt.  It was quite a while after his mother
went back downstairs that Bobby ventured out of his room.  After a light
dinner shared in silence, the two watched some television and then mutually
agreed to call it a day.  They parted at the top of the stairs, each
closing their bedroom door behind them.

Susan was confused about how to proceed.  She felt like both were avoiding
explicitly acknowledging what had transpired over the last two days, as if
it were something to be ashamed of.  She agreed with Barbara that sexual
involvement between a mother and son is but one way of enhancing their
closeness.  She had never been particularly close to Bobby, even when her
husband was around.  It was always her sexuality that came first.  But now
she had experienced the enhanced closeness achieved through revealing to
each other their sexuality and realized that her motherly instincts were
amplified; she wanted to be more involved with Bobby than ever before.
Yet, there seemed to be a wall between them, a wall that she was anxious to
confront.  And besides, I need to talk to Bobby about Barbara's plans for
Joni, she thought.

In choosing her nightgown, Susan shied away from the overtly sexual.  This
is going to be a normal mother wishing her son a good night's sleep, she
thought. Nothing more than clearing the air about the last 2 days and
talking about Joni.  She chose a modest satin, spaghetti strap top that
extended nearly to her knees.  No need for panties, she thought, and no
need for a robe.

She left her room and crossed the hall.  Bobby's light was still on.  She
knocked on his door and heard some ruffling of covers before he responded
with "come in."

"Hi, sweetie.  I just wanted to say good night and have a few words with
you."

Bobby thought this was a little strange since his mother never bothered
wishing him a good night.  "OK, I wasn't asleep."

"Good," said Susan as she sat on the edge of his bed and turned on his
bedside light.  The lamp cast a dim glow over both.  "Did you have a good
time at Joni's this weekend?"

"Ah, yeah."

"It was a little different, wasn't it?"

"Yeah."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know."

"Well, I think we probably should.  Maybe I went a little too far this
afternoon, but it was fun skinny dipping wasn't it?"

Yeah. And maybe I went a little too far Saturday."

"Oh, honey.  You didn't go too far.  I think you responded perfectly to
Barbara's exam.  I was so proud of you.  And I was so flattered when you
revealed that you think of me sometimes when you masturbate.  I know boys
of your age have strong urges and lots of fantasy options.  That you would
think of me is an honor.  It made me feel wonderful. And I'll admit, I
liked watching you in private last night."

"Really?  You're not mad?  I felt so ashamed.  And then what happened this
afternoon.  I thought you might hate me."

"Oh, sweetheart.  I couldn't hate you and you have no reason to feel
ashamed.  I encouraged you this afternoon because I wanted to share the
experience with you.  I've never felt closer to you, ever, than I do now."

They shared a moment of quiet, each looking at the other, each searching
for the next comment.  Bobby finally broke the silence. "I've never felt
closer to you either, mom."

Susan leaned down and hugged Bobby.  He felt the fullness of her breasts
pressed against his chest.  She smelled heavenly.

"It's special, isn't it Bobby?" she said as she pulled back.  "This
experience has opened up a whole new world for us.  I think we should
explore it together.  I want to help you become the man I know you want to
be, and I want to be there every step of the way. Will you allow me to be
part of it?"

Bobby looked at his mother and noticed her breasts hanging down inside her
nightgown, nipples visible as the satin drooped.  He hesitated before
answering, not because of uncertainty, but because he didn't want to do
anything to cause his mother to change position.

Susan noticed the direction of his attention.  "Would you like to touch my
breasts, honey?"

Bobby couldn't answer.  He just looked up at his mother's face in hope that
she hadn't noticed his fixation.  Susan dipped a shoulder, releasing one of
her spaghetti straps.  "Go ahead, sweetie.  Mommy wants you to."

Bobby gently reached up and gingerly touched a breast.  The touch sent an
electric shock through both of them.  Susan got goose-bumps.  "It's OK,
dear.  Go ahead and feel it.  Mommy likes it."

Bobby reached up and brushed his finger-tips across the side, and then
lingered, pressing gently, then moved his hand over a nipple.  "Sit up,
dear, so you can use both hands."

Bobby shifted back in his bed so he was sitting up-right.  He had top on so
he was bare-chested. Susan let her other spaghetti strap fall off her
should and now had both breasts fully exposed to her son.  He stared for an
moment, and then brought both hands up to squeeze both breasts.  Susan
closed her eyes, moaned quietly, and let her head fall back in ecstasy.
"Touch the nipples, sweetie; squeeze then gently so they get hard.  That's
it.  Look how they respond to your touch.  Now roll each nipple between you
forefinger and thumb.  Oh, that's it.  You can squeeze them harder; mommy
likes that."

Both were fully engrossed in Bobby's exploration.  Susan was beginning to
breath harder and Bobby noticed the effect his touches were having.  He
moved away from each nipple to grab and squeeze the full bosom, and then
moved back to the nipples.  He had never felt so secure and safe, and so
contented, ever.  He wanted to rest his head on his mother's breasts, to
nestle in the cleavage and be surrounded by the warmth and softness.  As he
began to move in, Susan realized that this was moving too fast, that maybe
Bobby was acting out of animal instincts instead of mutual consent. It was
taking on a life of its own, with their actions gaining momentum that could
lead them in the wrong direct; she was losing control of the situation.

She grabbed Bobby's head and pulled it to her breast, held it there
briefly, and then gently held him back.  She put his hands down by his side
and returned her nightgown straps to her shoulders. "Oh Bobby, we need to
talk more before we go any further.  You never answered my question; do you
want me to be a part of your sexual growth?  Or do you want us to return to
our former relationship?"

"I like being this close to you, mommy.  You make me so happy."

"I want to make you happy, Bobby, and help you become the confident young
man I know you can be.  But that will involve me showing you things,
teaching you things; and you must be eager to learn.  Do you think you
could be mommy's good student?"

"I want to be, mommy.  I want you to teach me.  And I want to make you
happy.  Will this make you happy?"

"You already make me happy, Bobby, and proud no matter what.  But you have
to promise me that this will be our little secret.  No one else - except
for maybe Joni and his mother - can know about this.  I want to teach you
so much, but we must keep this between us because I'm afraid most people
wouldn't understand.  Most people have no idea about the depths of
closeness that a mother and son are capable of.  I had no idea until this
weekend but now I think we have just scratched the surface."

Bobby looked up at his mother and their eyes met with each expressing
limitless compassion.  He had never initiated a hug of his mother before
but now he didn't hesitate.  He reached around her waist and pulled her
close to him, resting his head against her shoulder.  "I love you, mommy."

"Oh, I love you so much, Bobby," replied Susan as she wrapped her arms
around her son.

They held the hug for several minutes, each focusing on the other's
breathing.  Susan's satin nightgown felt wonderful against Bobby's bare
chest.

Finally Susan pulled away.  "OK, its settled then.  We will see how close a
mother and son can get." Susan smiled warmly at Bobby.  "Now, let me change
the subject slightly.  I know you and Joni are very good friends.  I think
he really likes you and I think you really like him.  Am I right?"

"I've never felt about anyone the way I feel about Joni.  There's something
that attracted me the first time I saw him and has only increased with
time."

"Wasn't the first time you saw him in the showers at school?  He does have
a very prominent body part."

"I know.  But I felt sorry for him that first day.  He was being picked-on
and I knew how he felt.  But it was more than that.  He's just so kind and
gentle."

"I agree.  And so lovely.  Well, for whatever reason, I approve.  And so
does his mother. In fact, we have been talking about his transition and
both agree that, if he goes through with it on Tuesday, the transition
won't be complete until he's had the ultimate female experience.  Do you
know what I'm talking about, Bobby?"

"Not exactly."

"A girl is not a complete woman until she has intercourse; when a girl has
a man insert his penis into her, she fulfills her natural role.  It is the
most rewarding experience when the man then ejaculate inside the girl.  One
reason it is so rewarding is that the girl realizes that she has first
produced an erection in a boy and then that she has produced the boy's
orgasm.  This not only fills her with a sense of fulfillment, but also
empowers her with control over the boy.  It's really quite amazing how
feminine the act of intercourse is.  It's really hard to explain; you have
to experience it.  I suspect it is equally rewarding for a boy to bring a
girl to orgasm. That's why it's called making love."

"Oh"

"And Barbara wants you to provide Joni with that experience.  And I want
Joni to be the one to provide you with that experience.  But only if Joni
goes through with the transition and only if you want to experience
intercourse with him.  It's beginning to sound funny, isn't it? I mean
referring to Joni as a him."

"Do you think I would feel closer to Joni, and he to me, like the closeness
we feel?"

"Yes, I do.  That is, if it's done right and under the right circumstances.
If it's awkward, it could be embarrassing, and produce a barrier to
closeness.  That's why it is important that I become your
teacher. Together, we can assure both you and Joni of a happiness you can't
begin to imagine."

"Oh, mommy, I want to make Joni happy.  But how can I have intercourse with
him since he's not yet a girl?"

"And he's never going to be a complete girl according to Barbara.  There's
an alternative that I will show you later.  But first, I don't think it's
too early for your first lesson, do you?"

"No mommy."

"Good.  Now I know you and Joni have kissed - I've seen the lipstick
evidence.  But it's important that you know how to kiss properly.  The kiss
is an art because of the response it creates in both people.  Done
correctly, it's very seductive.  Now, when you and Joni kiss, do you open
your mouths?"

"Yes, a little, I think."

"Show me how, dear.  Kiss mommy the way you kiss Joni."

Bobby looked up at his mother but didn't move.  She reached down and gently
stroked his cheek.  "Honey, it's important that you master the art of
kissing.  Normally you have plenty of opportunities to refine your own
technique; but, you don't have the time.  I want to show you so you can
impress Joni.  Kissing is the first step toward fulfillment and you need to
ready for Joni when the time arrives.  Now give mommy a kiss."

Susan leaned in slightly and Bobby closed the remaining gap, placing a
sisterly kiss on his mother's lips.  Susan held the kiss for a moment and
then broke away.  "I thought you said you opened your mouth; just pretend
I'm Joni."

Susan leaned in again and this time Bobby kissed his mother with more
confidence.  Their lips were parted and a tender kiss was held for several
moments.  "That's more like it.  Tenderness is important, dear, so you
don't want to be too aggressive; but you do want to assert yourself.  Now
try it again, and this time add some energy and imagination."

This time, Bobby sought his mother in a more insistent way while Susan
wrapped her arms around Bobby's neck and he around her waist.  They held
the embrace through several breaths, with Susan initiating and breaking lip
contact. "Open your eyes, sweetie, and look at me while we kiss.  It makes
it much more intimate."

Bobby did as told and their eyes locked in a mutual stare.  Susan could see
the excitement build in Bobby's eyes, and felt his mouth become much more
relaxed.  She decided it searching for his tongue.  Bobby broke the kiss in
surprise.  "It's ok, honey.  This is how you increase the intimacy with
your partner.  In a way, it's mini-intercourse in that you are inserting a
part of your body into your partner."  Bobby immediately thought of Joni
taking his penis in his mouth.  "Let's try it again, but this time just
accept my tongue and then insert your tongue in my mouth."

Bobby resumed the kiss, immediately drawing her tongue into his mouth. He
savored her taste and the feel of her exploring tongue.  She withdrew her
tongue and his tongue followed hers into her mouth.  Their kiss deepened in
intensity and passion; Susan began stroking his back and sides; Bobby
relaxed in her arms.  The kiss became more animated and passionate.  She
moaned into his mouth, "You're doing great, honey.  Can you feel the
excitement build?"

"Yes, mommy," he sighed.  Both were breathing heavily and becoming more
aggressive with their kissing.  There was no longer a distinction between
teacher and student; it was now just two lovers who were rapidly losing
control.  Susan realized it and took back control by pulling away to catch
her breath.

"That's very good, dear.  I think you are a natural.  Maybe we should call
it a night and maybe have a second lesson later."

Bobby looked disappointed as he too caught his breath.  Susan leaned in and
kissed him lightly on the lips.  Trying to change the subject, she asked
"Did you have no ill effects from today's skinny dipping?"

"I don't think so.  But I'm not sure I know what you mean."

"Well, let me have a look under the light.  If you did get sun burned,
early treatment can reduce the effects.  Now lie back down and let me see."

Bobby did as he was told and Susan began to pull the covers down, but Bobby
stopped her. "Bobby, there's no need for modesty.  Remember, I was skinny
dipping with you."  Bobby released his hold on the covers and Susan drew
them down, revealing that he had slipped his pajama bottoms down to his
knees.  Susan understood immediately what had happened.

"Oh, Bobby, I'm sorry.  Did I interrupt you?  Were you masturbating when I
came in? Is that all the scurrying I heard?"

Bobby looked away in shame but didn't answer.  Susan watched his penis as
Bobby tried to cover it up.  "That's OK, dear.  Mommy is so sorry she
interrupted you.  But let me exam you down there to make sure you didn't
get too much sun."

Susan reached over and moved Bobby's hands to his side; she then took his
semi-erect penis in her hand and moved it around so as to inspect all
sides.  She cupped his scrotum to get a closer look at it.  "Does any of
this sore to the touch, dear?"

"No, not really, mommy."

"Well, we can't take any chances.  Don't move while I go get some lotion."
Susan walked out of the room and left Bobby there on the bed, nude, fully
exposed, his hands by his side, and his penis transitioning from semi-erect
to erect.  He couldn't bear to face his mother and remained with his head
turned to the wall.  By the time she returned, he was nearly fully erect.

Susan stood at the door and gazed at her son.  She had mistakenly
interrupted his masturbation and now there he lay, nude and erect.  It was
clear that he would continue after she left; but that would not promote
their closeness and trust.  And it would not satisfy her desires.

"OK, now I am going to apply the lotion, dear.  Just relax and let me do
it."

Bobby still hadn't turned his head, but replied quietly, "Yes, mommy."

Susan was being overtaken by passion and desire.  He looked so innocent and
fresh, sexually excited and available.  There might not be a better time
for lesson two, she thought.  He is vulnerable and receptive.  I can't
waste the opportunity.  She shrugged so that both spaghetti straps fell off
her shoulders and her nightgown top dropped to reveal both breasts.

"Look at mommy, Bobby.  There's no reason to be ashamed."  She reached down
with a hand full of lotion and took hold of Bobby's penis.  As she began
massaging it in, Bobby slowly turned his head to look at his mother.  "It's
OK, Bobby.  We might as well attempt lesson two."  With that, she leaned
down and kissed Bobby, at first gently as he had done with Joni, and then
more aggressive as she had shown him earlier.  Her free hand reached down
to take his hand and move it to her breasts. "Fell how your mommy loves
you.  Touch me the way I showed you earlier."  All the while, Susan was
applying the lotion all over the groin area, spreading it along the shaft
and over the scrotum.  Bobby grew harder and reached his full size.

Their eyes remained open as each explored the other.  Bobby was now pulling
and pinching her nipples while Susan was now fully masturbating her son.
Their breathing was hot and heavy as Susan slid down to lay beside Bobby,
forcing her nightgown to slide up around her waist, exposing her entire
lower body.

"I love you Bobby.  I love the way you feel in my hand."

"I love you mommy."

"I want you to touch me somewhere else, honey.  I want to show you where to
touch Joni."

"OK, mommy.  Please show me."

Susan shifted onto her side and pressed her vagina against Bobby's thigh.
She continued slowly stroking his pulsating penis.

"Here, darling, let me take your free hand."  They were face to face,
inches apart, as Susan took Bobby's hand and moved it across her hip to her
buttocks.  "This area, back here, is particularly sensitive, especially to
guys.  The anus is where you will have intercourse with Joni, sweetheart.
This is the area that will please him the most and will allow you to
ejaculate inside him.  This is how you will make love to Joni."

Bobby tentatively explored the crevice of her buttocks, gently sliding
across her anus.  She jumped slightly in pleasure. "Yes, that area is
sensitive and a center of pleasure. Now, take some of the lotion from down
there and apply it to my anus."  Susan removed her hand from his penis but
as soon as he got there to retrieve the lotion, she wrapped her hand around
his and encouraged him to masturbate with her.  He seemed to get even
harder under her guidance - and approval - as they kissed deeply. "I want
to show you everything, tonight dear.  I want to teach you everything.
Take the lotion and apply it all around and inside my anus."

Susan allowed Bobby to remove his hand from his penis and take a lotion
soaked hand to her backside.  He began rubbing the lotion on and around her
anus.  "Put it inside, dear.  I want it nice and lubricated; make it easy
for your finger to slide in and out."

Bobby did as instructed and felt her inner warmth as his finger slid in.
"That's it, ooh, that feels good darling.  Now in and out, in and out, ooh
that's right." Susan hugged Bobby and then kissed him deeply as he
continued to finger-fuck her anus.

"Put two fingers in, Bobby.  That's it.  Now work the two fingers in and
out.  That makes mommy feel so good. That's going to make Joni feel so
good."  Bobby remembered how Joni had briefly shown him this in the pool
earlier. Now he understood why.  He could feel the excitement spreading
throughout his mother; she began humping his thigh and stroking his penis
even faster.  But then, as Bobby pulled his two fingers out and in
preparation for a reinsertion, she regained composure and sat up.

"I want to show you what it's like to ejaculate inside someone.  I want you
to experience intercourse tonight, Bobby."

Bobby said nothing but just looked at his mother, her face flushed, her
nightgown disheveled, her breasts and vagina fully exposed; she looked more
beautiful than he ever imagined at the moment.

"I'm going to get on all fours, darling, and I want you to insert your
penis where your fingers just were.  It should be lubricated enough for you
to just slide right in.  Now, get up and get behind me on your knees."

Bobby hesitated; he imagined making love to his mother many times, but
never like this.  "Do as I say, Bobby."  He did.

"Now locate my anus with your penis and slowly slide it in.  You are a very
big boy but I will try to take all of you."

Bobby touched the tip of his penis to her anus.  She shivered in response
and almost cried with anticipation.  "Now push, dear, gently at first."

He had lubricated her so well that there was little resistance.  He pushed
a little harder and then it felt like a pop as he penetrated her.  "That's
it; oh, it hurts dear.  Please be gentle and take it slow.  Oh, not so
fast, oh, stop right there.  Hold it there dear and let me adjust.  You are
so big."

Bobby had never felt anything so wonderful - the warmth, the tightness, the
moisture.  He wanted to go further but followed his mother's instructions
and held it in place.  He heard his mother take a deep breath and then say
"OK, dear, a little bit further.  This is how you're going to have to enter
Joni the first time.  You must be gentle and kind, take it at his pace.
That's it, oh it's beginning to feel very good.  Tell me when you get fully
inserted."

Bobby pressed harder went deeper into his mother.  She suddenly felt him
press hard against her buttocks and felt his scrotum hang between her legs.
"That's it, mom.  I think I'm in as far as I can go."

"Oh, darling.  You make me so happy.  You feel so good inside me.  Just
hold it there for a moment."

Bobby again did as instructed.  He leaned down on his mothers back and
kissed her shoulder blades.  The sensations of being insider her were all
that he could handle.  If he moved, he might immediately ejaculate.

"Oh, I like that, dear," said Susan as Bobby kissed her back.  "Reach
around with both hands and grab my breasts.  Feel how hard my nipple are;
run them between your thumb and forefinger.  That's it.  Now I want you to
pump you semen into me, Bobby.  I want you to drive your penis as deep into
me as you can; pull almost out and then thrust it deep.  That's it.  Oh,
fuck me Bobby, fuck your mother.  Show me how you will fuck Joni.  Show me
how much love you have."

Susan was now pushing back on Bobby as he was pushing forward, using her
breasts to maintain control.  He was slamming into her buttocks, now, as he
was on the verge of ejaculation.  "That's it, give it to your mommy.  Let
me feel your sperm deep in my innards.  Show your mommy how much you love
her."

Bobby had one final drive, and then he held his penis deep, rotating
against her buttocks as he was pumping semen into his mother.  He realized
he was fulfilling her womanhood - she had produced his erection and was now
receiving his sperm.  And she had fulfilled his manhood - he got hard for
her and made her climax.

He collapsed on her back as he felt the last spasms disappear.  He remained
pressed against her rear as she dropped to her elbows and began quietly
crying with pleasure.  He continued to hold her breasts.  They remained
this way for several minutes and then Bobby began to move away. "No!  Don't
take it out.  Just leave it in until it drops out on its own.  I love the
feel of you in me, Bobby."

They were still breathing hard and the sweat made their embrace strangely
erotic.  "I'm not sure I will get soft, it feels so good."

"You may resume pumping anytime you wish, my love."

They made love twice more that night - once in the same position and the
second one in the missionary position.  Facing each other , with Susan on
her back, they kissed and talked throughout the whole time.  They fell
asleep with Bobby's penis well inside Susan's anus.

By the time they awoke the next morning, Bobby's penis was out, but he was
still on top of his mother.  This was the first time he ever remembered
waking up without an erection.  Susan realized his condition and reached
down to touch him.  "I like it soft sometimes.  It's not threatening; it's
feels so good to touch it when it's not about sex."

Immediately upon saying that, she felt a stirring in his penis and realized
that he was responding to her touch.  She looked up.  "Maybe I spoke too
soon."  She kissed him deeply and his erection increased.  "I think you
liked last night."

"Yes, I did mommy.  Did you?"

"Oh, yes dear.  But let's remember that you're just practicing for Joni.
But, I think you made miraculous progress last night.  However, I also
think you could use some more practice."

He was fully erect now.  "Why don't you apply some more lotion down there
and maybe we can get in another practice session before school."

Bobby reached down on the floor and retrieved the lotion and then slid back
and kneeled between his mother's legs.  She pulled her knees up to her
chest and exposed her anus for his lubrication.

Bobby began applying the lotion but couldn't take his eyes off his mother's
vagina.  This was the first time he had seen one up close in person.  It's
beautiful, he thought.  It looks like a vertical mouth, but with scraggly
lips. It's beautiful.  He now had two fingers inside his mother's anus, and
she was beginning to respond with moans and movement.  "Come up here,
darling, and put it in."

Bobby climbed back up on top of his mother and she reached down to guide
his penis in.  "Thank you, mommy.  I like it when you show me the way."

"Mommy likes to show you the way.  Oh, it feels good that you are in me."

Bobby had come three times last night felt confident in his control of his
climax.  He had learned quite a bit already about motion, pace, and
teasing.  He especially liked the teasing part.  He learned that his mother
would beg him to put it back in if he pulled it out and kept it out for an
extended period.  He was engaged in this activity but slipped as he was
attempting to slam it back in - he was fully half-way into her vagina
before he realized the mistake and stopped.

"Oh, my God, Bobby.  Don't go there with mommy.  Please don't go there.
It's not right.  Joni will never have a vagina, you don't need to be
there."

Bobby didn't move; he just held his position and his breath.  It had been a
mistake, but it has also been a discovery.  It felt different, not
necessarily better, but different.  Wetter and looser, but hotter.  He slid
it in a little bit further.

"Oh, darling, oh, no, please don't go any further." Susan began to sob
quietly; Bobby leaned down and kissed her passionately.  He tasted salt,
but she kissed him back.  And then she pulled him tighter and thrust her
hips upward to force his penis fully in.  They held it like that while they
kissed passionately.  "Oh, God, Bobby.  That feels so good.  You're so big
and strong.  But please pull it out and put it back where it belongs."

Bobby slowly slid his penis out of his mother's vagina and re-inserted it
in her anus.  "Thank you, dear," said Susan as she pulled Bobby closer for
another passionate kiss.

Bobby resumed his pumping of her anus, bringing Susan to greater heights of
excitement.  And then he pulled it out again, and his mother began to beg
again.  But this time there would be no mistake.  He positioned himself so
his thrust went directly and fully into her vagina.  Susan gasped, but did
not resist.  She now lay there helpless to his desires.  She dropped her
arms to her side and yielded all control to her son.  Several strokes in
her vagina; out for teasing; several strokes in her anus.  In out vagina;
in out anus. Over and over and over again.  And with each series, Bobby was
getting more confidence and Susan was getting more pleasure.  She was fully
in tears by the time Bobby inserted it the last time into his mother's
vagina and ejaculated with a rush.  Susan screamed in pleasure and
exhaustion.  Bobby collapsed on her, but did not remove his penis until it
had returned to his flaccid state.

"I guess I'll have to drive you to school," said Susan, "and explain why
you're late. Well, maybe not the whole truth."  They both laughed.

  erH`Her H

End Part 9