Getting Clyde
Grabbing the phone and answering with my usual “What’s up” to which Clyde replied “My Dick”, a long pause ensued as I turned red trying to think of what to say with Mom not 10 feet away. That’s great I remarked, turning my back to the room where Mom stood ironing cloths. “Why don’t you come down, moms at work and I have some great new mags my uncle left. We can get naked, look at them and jack off” said Clyde. Jacking off with Clyde was nothing new, we had been doing it for a long...