My son the stud
This is my first story…hope you enjoy… ~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~()~() My name is Cindy, i am 33, and i have a teenage son, Brian. Brian is 13, and a very quite, soft spoken boy. He has always been tall and athletic. This is a story of one night when i walked in on him jackiong off, and never turned back… I was getting home from work on a Thursday, about 9:30 at night. I always got home late, and I missed another one of my son’s wrestling meets. I hated missing them, but i had no choice. He was eating some leftovers from last night’s dinner, when i walked in. I asked, “How was your match son”. He said, ” I won my match, but my team lost the meet pretty bad”. He hated to lose those …