I’m so sorry, Mrs Albertson.”I stood up, which was a mistake. It was impossible to hide my girl-dick now. It bounced before me, waving as my hand ...till cupped the most sensitive part. The twitching rubbed it into my palm, the precum flowing. My nipples peeked out around my left arm still thrown across them.“Y-you have...” Mrs. Albertson shuddered, her breasts jiggling beneath her top. “Oh, dear, you have a ... a...” She swallowed. “Does my son ... know... ?”“It just happened,” I babbled. “I’m. I asked if there anything wrong but she just told me not to be so stupid. So I decided not to question her further. Shopping done we settled in the food court for a coffee before returning home. She seemed to perk up a bit but still had that faraway look in her eyes. I knew asking anymore questions was pointless so I just ignored the situation.We got home and put away the shopping. After lunch we sat in the lounge. She came over and sat on my lap. We were kissing and then she whispered that she. More

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