Chapter 4

It was Wednesday night around 8:15. Tim and I were watching TV when the phone rang. I answered it, then handed the phone to Tim, “It’s Terry.” I started reading my magazine again.

“Thanks, Mom ... Hi Honey. Are you feeling better?”

Tim: “That’s good.

Tim: “Saturday, sure, I can come over.”

Tim: “So, where do you want to go.”

Tim: “You don’t want to go out?”

Tim: “Where are your parents going for the weekend?”

Tim: “Sounds nice.” Tim turned to me and smiled his cute smile, and winked. “I’m sure I can stay overnight. And no, I will not lie to my mother and tell her your parents will be home. My mom knows the score.”

Tim: Yes, she knows we have sex. Who do you think buys my condoms?”

Tim: “So what do you have in mind when I stay over?”

I was about to get up and give Tim a little privacy when he reached over and hit the speakerphone button. Tim waved his hand, indicating that he wanted me to stay.

Terry: “ ... some TV. Play games on the computer and then, you know, go to bed early.”

Tim: “I like the go to bed early part.”

Terry: “Is your mother around? I know you like to talk about sex on the phone, but I don’t want your mother to hear us and think badly of me.”

Tim: “Naaa, she just went to bed. She is zonked out. She had to work late today. One of their patients came in after office hours for an emergency root canal or something. How about your folks? Can they hear you?”

Terry: “No, I’m on my cell phone in my bedroom.”

Tim: “So, do you want to talk about sex?”

Terry: “Sure, it’s fun. Are you going to touch yourself like you did last time?”

I turned sideways on the couch and put my elbow on the back of the couch, and rested my head on my hand while I watched Tim and listened to their conversation. I knew Tim was setting up the conversation and hoping I would join in.

Tim: “That will depend on how sexy the conversation gets. Are you going to play with yourself?”

Terry: “Oooh, it’s getting very sexy already. I have my PJs on. I can get under the covers and slip my bottoms down. I’ll touch myself if you want.”

Tim: “That’s my girl. Tell me when you start, and I will take mine out and do it with you.”

Terry: “Okay, I’m touching myself down there. Now you make sure you take yours out and do it. Don’t make me feel foolish doing it all alone.”

Tim: “Okay, I’m taking mine out now.”

Tim looked at me to see if I wanted to have a little fun. I teased him by staring at him and not making a move toward him. After a few seconds, he looked away and started to reach for the button on his jeans. I was faster. I unbuttoned him and pulled his zipper down. He lifted his butt for me as I pulled his jeans and boxers to his knees. His cock was semi-hard and definitely needed some attention. I reached over and started to masturbate him very slowly at first. He was hard as a rock in seconds.

Tim: “Damn, you got me so hard already just thinking about what you’re doing.”

Terry: “Are you touching yours?”

Tim: “Yes, and you have no idea how good this feels when we talk like this.”

I knew Tim was pulling me into the game. Telling me I was doing a good job of masturbating him. This would be the fourth time I jerked Tim off. Over the past two weeks, I had made two more phone sex dates with Bill and made sure Tim knew when I would call. Each time I wove the fantasy sexual encounter around to where I was masturbating Bill. But it was Tim that came when I stroked his cock. Tim playing with my breasts and me masturbating him was as far as things had gone. As warped as it may sound, I was proud that I was keeping our dalliance at what I referred to as a reasonable level of harmless fun.

Terry: “Tim ... I want to try oral sex when you come over this weekend.”

Tim: “You want me to go down on you?”

Terry: “You jerk, you already do that. I want to go down on you this time.”

Tim: “That would feel so good. I wish you were here to do it to me right now.”

Terry: “Me too, Honey. I have been thinking about doing it for a couple of weeks now but was a little afraid, but I’m not now. I am ready to take that cock of yours in my mouth and suck it. Oh, Baby, I am getting so hot just thinking about doing that for you.”

Tim: “Keep talking, Babe. You’re driving me nuts.”

Tim looked at me, and I could tell he was in a sexual fog. He put his free hand on the side of my face and touched my lips with his thumb. Still slowly jerking him off. I opened my mouth and let his thumb slip into my mouth. I started to suck on it. I knew what he was thinking and what he wanted. He would never say Mom give me a blow job, but he was not above making a non-verbal suggestion. Listening to the two of them discuss what they were going to do was getting to me. Thinking about cute little Terry going down on my son was a complete turn-on. I wanted to go to my bedroom and get myself off right now. I needed to do it now. But how could I leave poor Tim in the state he was in? I took Tim’s hand off my face and stood up before pulling my skirt up to my waist and taking my panties off. I knelt between Tim’s legs, and God forgive me. I grabbed Tim’s cock and leaned over to suck it. I held it as I took half of it into my mouth. I put my other hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. All I could think about was I hoped we could cum together. Tim let out a moan of satisfaction.

Terry: “I heard that. Now I know you’re playing with it. You like hearing me talk about sucking your cock?”