“Ok mom.”

I placed my hands behind my back and held them like a good little soldier taking the “at ease” position.”

I saw Ms. Owens’ eyes just about bug out of her head when she saw the head of my cock and several inches of fat cock meat sticking out of the waistband of my shorts. She didn’t say anything however, and seemed happy to sit there and stare at my cock.

It became obvious to my mom that her little plan was working and she started to take it to the next level. She came over and knelt at my feet, just off the side so she didn’t...