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... doing it. To this day I’ve never specifically asked what prompted her. She felt guilty about everything that happened, she saw me jerking off, and I guess taking over and doing it herself was like her way of letting me know how sorry she was. It didn’t take very long. I started saying I was going to cum and for some reason I thought she’d stop. But she kept right on going and kept stroking me as I came. I don’t remember anything being said afterwards. I know she kissed me on the head as she left, and then I just remember sitting there by myself, totally shocked. I tried to make sense of it and, like I said before, I figured that it was like an apology. A really really bizarre apology. But I had loved it, I didn’t care if it was weird. Once I recovered and could think clearly, I went downstairs. Mom was doing something in the kitchen and I walked up behind her and just hugged her. I wanted to say I was sorry, because I knew she never meant to embarrass me with Mandy. She certainly never wanted me to get in a fight over it. And I wanted to say thanks for what she had just done. So I said it with my hug. She turned around and put her forehead against mine, looking me in the eye. She told me that she loved me. Then she said that if I’d had any doubts about how much, I shouldn’t have them anymore. I said no, I definitely wasn’t questioning that. She said what had happened was just between us. Nobody else needed to know. I agreed. I don’t remember how I said it, but I asked if ...

... she would do it again. Not right then but in the future. She laughed. I think she was relieved that I wasn’t weirded out by what happened. She said we’d have to see. It probably sounds odd considering my own mom had jacked me off, but the rest of the day was pretty normal. My dad came home and heard about me getting suspended. He wasn’t thrilled but I think he was proud that I stuck up for myself. Then Mandy came over like I talked about before. I didn’t have to go to school the next day, of course, so I was home at noon when my mom got off work. She was acting like nothing had even happened. I was thinking non-stop about what she did, but it was like she’d already forgotten about it. Then about a half hour before my dad got home, Mom walked in as I was watching TV. She said Dad would be home soon and maybe the two of us should go upstairs. I asked why. She said “I think you know why”. Sure enough, we went up to my room and she jacked me off again. She said it would be our little secret. She loved me, she trusted me not to say anything, and if I didn’t mind having my mom do it, she didn’t mind doing it for me. From then on, she jacked me off pretty much every day. It never went any farther. Sometimes we would kiss a little while she did it, but not making out. Just repeated pecks on the lips. In the years since, I’ve wondered a million times what would have happened if I had ever tried to take things farther. If I would have just tried kissing her for real, a serious makeout ...