I slowly peeled back the blanket, my heart pounding with anticipation. His breathing got really heavy, and he muttered an O my g… under his breath. So we took him to the doctor. I was busy in the kitchen. I thought, hmmm, this will be interesting. Well, I couldn’t stand it anymore. He laid on the sofa during the afternoon. I couldn’t look away. But by the time he turned 12 or so, he became more private around his dad and I. He had even leaked a little bit of precum. Mom gets her way
Little Mikey has been teased most of his life for being a lanky small framed boy. Well, I couldn’t stand it anymore. He finished and came back out, still wrapped up. His dad left for work, as I finished up with breakfast and cleaning up.