Chapter 105: Randy Monroe, 14, awestruck...

Saturday morning.

The four of them enjoyed a leisurely room service breakfast with some of the best coffee the girls had ever had. No one mentioned the previous night, but it wasn’t avoidance. They all were thinking — what’s next?

Then Carole startled everyone. She led Richie into Naomi’s bedroom and laid him back on the bed with his proud erection pointing at the ceiling. She tossed her robe, and sat on her knees between his legs.

She looked at Naomi as she took Richie into her mouth. Naomi stared for a moment — correctly interpreting Carole’s eye-signal — will you do Randy next?

Naomi and Randy lay down on either side of their friends and watched the loving blowjob with fascination. Randy kept glancing at his mother, but she was riveted on Carole.

Carole had never felt the timing was right to show Naomi the video of the first time she blew her son. Now, she wouldn’t bother with it — the real thing was better by far.

She did replicate the video by snowballing with Richie. Randy’s eyes got even wider, and he stared at his mother — a mixture of awe and wonderment.

Naomi didn’t hesitate. It no longer felt like a dare — a challenge from Carole. Not after Naomi had seen the love in her friend’s eyes. A love that was reflected in the way Richie looked at his mother.

No, once Naomi had let Randy insert his finger while they were in that group shower — well, something had clicked deep inside her. She looked at her son and saw the hunger, the passion, the affection — all mixed into a look of awe.

Her heart went out to him and most of her reservations had begun to melt away.

She looked directly at Carole and smiled, “I’d suck him off even if you hadn’t done Richie.”

“I know, hon, I know.”

Carole and Richie watched the first-ever blowjob proudly. Pleased with themselves, pleased with the progress of the Son-Fucker Project. When Naomi began snowballing the boy’s cum, it just felt right. Natural.