I wanted to close my door and collapse to the bed to relieve my tension, but I had to do one more thing. I crept out of the room and silently clasped my ear to the bathroom door. I heard what I had hoped for: my son's heavy breathing, rhymically waxing and waning. He was masturbating--masturbating for me! The thrill was beyond description. I returned to my room, closed the door, and was soon doing my own version of what he was doing, finding release and peace in the action.It was some time in the late evening that I, dressed discreetly in my robe, encountered Brian in the kitchen doing as young men do half their lives: making a snack. I was eager to see his reaction the first time he saw me. I wasn't disappointed. He seemed to be looking away, not ashamed, but as if to do all he could to suppress the appearance of staring. I even managed to get a small and distorted glance at him in the polished surface of a coffee pot as I leaned forward into the opened refrigerator to take. He was totally embarrassed. I controlled my smile & gave him his food.He asked me to do some egg & I was preparing it. But I was getting an urge to piss. I didn’t know what to do. I said I have to go but he refused to send me as soon as he was getting bored. How much ever I gave reasons he was not listening to it. Finally I had to tell him the reason that I had to piss. He laughed & he told that I can do it there itself. But on one condition, his toilet was having a problem so I had to piss outside. I refused but he didn’t send me. I had to accept. While I was pissing I could see him trying to peep. But I was sure that he couldn’t see anything. We sat to see TV both of us next to each other. Then I asked him why he had to peep while I was pissing. He replied that I had seen him so he saw me. Slowly it became an argument. We were fighting for a while. Suddenly he asked me that question how was it I was shocked & I smiled. He persuaded me to answer. Then I asked him how was mine? He.
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