Sometimes a mother can do more to help her son grow and adapt then she understands. That's where the nurturing instinct needs to take over.
Justin couldn't begin to explain the anxiety he'd been experiencing. From the outside everything looked great. Grades were good, he was lettering in varsity sports, and the work he put in getting buff was paying off. The girls were attracted to him, but he was slow clumsy in making his moves. For all his pluses he was still a virgin.
Marie had noticed her son's moods and that the use of her dirty panties to aid in masturbation had increased dramatically. It wasn't long before she figured out that he was sexually frustrated, and that the girls he was dating weren't helping.
She'd received a call today from the school principal. Justin had received another award. This would be her excuse. With her husband out of town she could spend this evening "celebrating" with her son.
Justin walked into the house to find his mother waiting for him with her makeup freshly done and her bra conspicuously missing. That night was the first of many nights that turned Justin into the kind of lover any woman would love.
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