Chapter 34

His room was huge, a wall had evidently been removed to make two rooms into one, and this one was gigantic.

“My god, what do you need a room this big for?” Lisa turned around inspecting the entire room from the wall unit and stereo set on one wall to the lined book shelves on the other.

“I don’t need it, I just like it,” Mathew said, leaping from the floor to his bed, his towel becoming unfastened in the middle of his leap, clutching it in mid air to partially knot it as he his and bounced on the bed.

“Whoops, I almost had as many clothes on as you have,” his eyes sparkled at Lisa. “Would you stare at me if I was naked as much as I’m staring at you?”

“Probably,” Lisa smiled back at him, “I like boys with no clothes on.”

“Really?” his eyebrows raised, “Why is that?”

“For the same reason you like to look at girls, I like to look at boys, and men too!” Lisa laughed.

“If I take off my towel, will you like looking at me?” his serious face asked.

“I’d like it better if you told me where my clothes are,” Lisa said quickly, aware that the thought of Mathew naked was starting to work on her libido.

“Oh, your clothes, shoes and handbag are in my top dresser drawer over there,” he said pointing to the dresser, “but, you didn’t answer my question yet.”

Lisa moved to the dresser, opened the drawer and found her dress neatly folded with her shoes and handbag. Taking out the dress, Lisa saw magazines below. Screw magazines, really pornographic stuff filling the rest of the drawer. Gathering up her handbag and shoes, Lisa continued to look into his drawer. “Mathew, these are pretty sexy stuff for a fourteen year old to have.”

“Yeah, I know,” he said grinning again.

“Why do you want them?” Lisa asked, wondering what answer he’d give.

“I use them to jerk off sometimes,” his flat statement startled her.

The sleek figured housewife placed her clothing on the top of the dresser, and picked up one of the magazines, leafing slowly through the slick pages. Close photographic shots of cunts and pricks in every conceivable position and sexual situation leaped from the pages, and two pages were stuck together slightly, with spots in the pages.

Lisa realized that the spots were dried sperm, from the boy jacking off while looking at the pictures, and felt a tremor through her body, a slight orgasm tickling her pussy. The thoughts about this boy jacking off was turning her on.

“Which one of these is your special favorite magazine?” she indicated the contents of his drawer, partially filled with the pornographic magazines.

Mathew laughed, “Well I like the one with the blonde girl on the cover in the black teddy.”

Lisa shuffled through a half dozen magazines, finding one with a luscious blonde on the cover, bending down straight backed, her boobs falling from her laced up black teddy. Taking the magazine in her hand, Lisa turned to face the boy.

Lisa looked at the boy on the bed, walking slowly over to stand at the side of the bed, holding the magazine up, cover facing the boy.

“Is this the one” Lisa asked softly, “that you use to jerk off?”

Mathew glanced at the magazine, then at Lisa, “That’s the one, that’s my favorite. I like blondes!”

Lisa giggled at his answer, “Does that mean if I give you this magazine now, that you’ll go completely out of control and start jerking off right now?”

“I don’t know,” his face serious, “I might. What would you do if I did?”

“I’d probably watch,” Lisa giggled, having fun playing this very sexual situation out, noticing that his towel had made a tent of his lap.

“If you watch, I won’t use the magazine,” he stated flatly, “Looking at you would be more than enough.

“Would you like for me to watch while you jerked off?” Lisa put her icy blue eyes on his lap, seeing the towel pulsing under the terry cloth.

“You bet I would, I’d probably shoot clear across the

room!” “You wait right there, I’ll be right back,” Lisa

commanded the boy, rushing from the room.

She raced to the stairs, taking the steps two at a time, rushing through the door into the kitchen, opening up a cupboard and removing a small plastic bowl. Opening the refrigerator, Lisa quickly filled the bowl with ice cubes, slamming the door shut, grabbed a towel from the rack, raced back up the stairs, and into his bedroom.

“Lay back,” she commanded the boy.

“What’s the ice cubes for?” he lay down, his weight still supported on one elbow.

“If you’re going to jerk off for me, then your going to have to start from scratch, and you can’t do that if you’re all ready, all ready,” she giggled at the boy.

“The ice cubes are for your hard cock, to make is soft! Now you just lay back and let Lisa take care of it.”

She waited until his body was flat on the bed, leaned her weight onto the bed, crawling up to him.

“Close your eyes,” she commanded, “and keep them closed until I tell you to open them.”

Her adroit hands held the towel, pouring the melted ice water out of the bowl onto the towel until it was sopping wet with ice water, then gathered the ice cubes into the towel making a ultra cold ice pack for him.

Lisa moved a little closer to him, holding her ice pack in one hand while she opened the towel at his loins with the other, uncovering his rearing cock.

“Now you can open your eyes.” Lisa said, watching his eyes go to his erect prick.

The icy towel descended on his groin, covering his cock and balls, the wet ice water in the towel dripping down on his suddenly tight belly.

The sudden shock of ice water on his loins, drew a sharp yelp from the boy, “Lisa, what the fuck are you doing?”

“Just you lay still, we’re going to get your cock good and soft, so you can really start off fresh,” she giggled at his movements as the icy water bathed his testicles.

“Look at your cock now!”