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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Mentor - Part 1 (Fm, 1st) by allgoo19 (allgoo19@hotmail.com) *** A sexual awakening of a 12 years old boy and the mother of his friend who becomes an unexpected teacher showing him the way. She too learns a lot from the boy. Excitement of the first time for the boy, excitement of the posibility of being caught committing such a crime for the mother. It was a warm summer day. Shirly kept looking out the window from the kitchen blankly. She couldn't stop thinking about the incident happened a few days ago. More she thinks about it, the more she got aroused. The new family moved into her next door a little more than two month ago. A husband, wife and two kids. They were friendly people and Shirly was happy with the new neighbor. Shirly lived in the same neighborhood located in the outskirt of St. Louis since they moved into the house 7 years ago, with her husband and her two years old son Brian now grown up to be a handsome 9 years old. Shirly, now 30 years old. She had kept herself looks quite attractive even after she had a son. Youngest son of her new neighbor Joey and her son Brian hit it off pretty good from the beginning even though they had three years difference between them. Joey was a affectionate 12 years old boy who loved to get neighbor's kid together and play team sports at the park. When they had a shortage of kids who wanted to play, Brian was called. Gradually, Joey became Brian's big brother figure or mentor. Because Shirly's husband was a lot older than Shirly herself, he wasn't a willing play buddy for Brian. Shirly was happy with Joey's involvement with her son. Joey became more like a part of Shirly's family and she welcomed him anytime he came to knock on the door. Shirly let him in the house and stay even Brian wasn't home till Brian comes home just to keep the company. Shirly enjoyed the conversation with him but never thought about him as anything but Brian's friend till that incident. The day incident happened, Shirly was organizing her closet, full of junks and the clothes that haven't been worn for a long time. When she came across to the pants and shirts her husband used to wear but became too tight for him, first thing came to her mind was to give them to charity cause. Then the door bell rang. It was Joey. "Hi, Mrs,. Beals. Is Brian home?" "No, Joey. He's at school working on his project. He'll be back home in an hour." Then Shirly noticed the size of his growing body. It came to her mind that he could wear those clothes with little alterations. "What size of cloth you wear, Joey?" "Size M." "What the waist size of your pants?" "29 inches. Why you ask?" "Come in the house. I'll show you something." Joey followed her to her bed room. This was the first time for him to be in their bed room. He had looked in there a couple of times when the door was open. He looked around with the curiosity. There was a whole bunch of clothes and other stuff on the floor, on the bed, everywhere. "Here, try these." Shirly handed him a stack of several shirts. "Ok." Joey didn't seem to be amused. Most young boys prefer buying their clothes at the store. Shirly understood. But she insisted anyway. "Take just the ones you like, ok?" Joey started changing without even realizing that a grown woman is looking. Oh, my. Shirly thought. He's got everything in right places. He was still a skinny kid and had a little layer of baby fat all over but the sign of masculinity was inevitable. All of a sudden, Shirly started feeling a little uneasiness. This was the first time she recognized him as a man. She wondered how the other parts of his body look like. She noticed herself breathing differently than normal and hoped Joey wouldn't notice. Joey looked at the colors and shapes of the shirt and tried a couple of them. Both looked a little too loose but he said he would wear them. Shirly was glad. The next would be to try on the pants. Shirly suggested him going into the bathroom and change. "The length can be adjusted easily later. If it's too big around the waist, maybe too difficult to alter. Try them on and show it to me." Joey went into the bathroom with a couple of pairs in his hand. He came out just as quickly as he went in. "Turn around." Shirly said. "It's not too bad. Just a little fixing up and they'll look good on you." Shirly tried her best to hide her nervousness and make herself look normal. Shirly, with her shaky hands, pulled up the waist of the pants to a normal height and tried to find out how much of over wrap they needed. Because of the nature of the task she was doing, it was natural that her hand touched against Joey's stomach for a brief moment. Joey's stomach shook uncontrollably, almost violently. It was a first time experience for Joey and it wasn't a tickling sensation that he knew. He tried to stop it but he couldn't even after her hand left his stomach. Shirly knew exactly what happened. It happened many times when someone touched her stomach for the first time. It was a "Butterfly". She felt her breathing quickened uncontrollably at the same time felt her arousal heightened like it never been before. "Gosh, I'm aroused by a kid not much different than my own." she thought. The feel of guilt heightened her arousal even more. Joey caught a change in the way Shirly was breathing, audibly and visibly. Up until then, he had no idea of what she had in her mind. Of course, he started realizing Shirly was getting aroused. In his short life, he never had a chance to witness a woman getting aroused, much less by him. All of a sudden he felt uneasy nervousness. He started breathing faster on his own way. It didn't escape Shirly's ears. She started hearing Joey's breathing became faster. There was a dark heavy tension in the room. Forbidden fruit right in front of her face. Neither of them couldn't look at each other's eyes. There was no exchange of word but only a few necessary words before Shirly finished the task. As Shirly walked him to the front door, she told him to come back in a week for the pants. As soon as Shirly closed the door behind him, she leaned against the door and took a deep breath. Then ran back into the bedroom, threw herself onto the bed taking slow deep breaths for a long time. Many images of different possible situation came to her mind. "What would have happened if I acted this way or that way? What will he react? What should I be doing next?" Any idea could turn her on, even the worst possible situation. That night, she couldn't keep her hands off her husband and couldn't stop asking for more sex. Later at night she even fingered herself. She couldn't get enough of it. ***** A several days had past without seeing Joey since the incident. Shirly started to worry that he felt bad toward her and that he was avoiding to see her. She called Joey's mother that the pants alteration had been completed and ready to be picked up. She wanted to talk to Joey and would explain to him that if he felt any awkwardness, she didn't mean to hurt his feeling. Little did she know, it turned out to be better than she could hoped for. A day after Shirly called Joey's mother, he came to knock on her door. When Shirly opened the door for him he looked nervous. Shirly understood the situation. "What's up, Joey? You want to come in?" she said cheerfully, as if she tried to pretend nothing had happened. "Yeah." he said without looking into Shirly's eyes. Shirly sat him on the dining chair and went inside to bring out the two pairs of pants. She put them on the table and asked him, "You want to try them on?" "No, I don't really need to. I trust you." he still kept his eyes down on the table. Shirly saw something in the way he act says he want to tell her something. "What's wrong? Do you have any problem at school?" "No." "Are you sure? Is that a problem with a girl?" "No." "Look at me, Joey. You are acting weird today. You don't look like you. What happened to that energetic young man? You must to have something in your mind. Spit it out." "Ok, but promise me that you won't tell anybody, don't think that I'm some kind of crazy. Can I trust you?" "Ok, you can trust me. It'll be a secret between us. What is it?" "Mmm, I don't know what to begin. Do you remember the last time I was here, for measuring the pants?" Oh, boy. Shirly thought. She didn't expect him to bring this up. The worst situation came across her mind. Is he going to tell me that I'm a child molester? If so, how can I convince him that it was an accident and I didn't mean to do anything? She kept listening to him quietly and he went on. "What did you think of that? I mean, you know that stomach goes flip and flap? Did it disgust you?" "No, no, it didn't. It's quite normal. Some people do it, some don't." Shirly said it taking a deep breath of relief. Joey continued. "Is it weird to think that it feels good?" "You mean it felt good when I touched your tummy?" "Yeah? What you think?" "No, it's not weird. As a matter of fact I think you are going to have more enjoyable life because of it." "How can it be more enjoyable?" "It's going to be a long story and may not be a good time for that right now." "Can I ask you one more question?" "What is it?" Joey was again looking very nervous just like when he knocked on the door. "Come on. Nothing is going to surprise me. Just tell me." Shirly urged. "I liked your hand touched me. Can we try it again some time?" How sweet! Shirly couldn't believe her ears. At the same time she worried that the words may get away. Shirly hesitated to give him an answer for a moment. "I'll ask you the same question you asked me. Can you keep the secret?" "I will." Shirly stood up slowly from her chair and stood behind his chair. She put both hands on his each shoulders and stroke them firmly while whispering in his ear, "Just relax, ok?" Joey just nodded. Shirly slowly moved her hand down lower his arms. As her hands reached to his elbows, she changed her hands position to side of his body and kept them moving up and down slowly. By this time Shirly could hear Joey's breathing deepened. Shirly wanted to hear his breathing even closer to her ear so she moved her head forward to get her ear right in front of his mouth. This way she could even feel his breathing. She was aroused just as much as Joey was. She moved her hand position from side of his body to the front. At her first touch, Joey's stomach muscle rippled and sent the wave to her hands. Each time this happened Joey sucked in his breath. Shirly could feel her crotch started to get wet. As Shirly repeated caressing of his stomach Joey started to relax and butterfly began to subsided. Sensation from Shirly's touch to his stomach transformed into another level and his breathing became more steady and deeper. As Shirly caressed Joey's stomach and extended her head forward to hear him breathing, she rubbed her breasts against the back of his shoulder. Then she expanded her hand movement to up toward his chest. Her hands really enjoyed the feel of the contour of his young body. It was a joy to be able to feel every muscle tissue beneath the skin. As her hands moved up and touched his nipples for the first time, guttural groan came out from his mouth. "Did you like that?" Shirly whispered in his ear. He answered yes in barely audible voice. It was then, she heard the front door open and her son came in the house. Brian headed straight to his room to drop off all the stuff he was holding in his arms and yelled, "Mom, where are you?" "I'm in the dining room. Joey's here too. Are you hungry?" Taking advantage of this delay, Shirly and Joey straightened up their composure and pretended nothing was happening. "What you guys talking?" Brian asked as he came through the dining room and to the kitchen and went straight to the refrigerator. "Joey has a girl problem." Shirly gave her son a knowing smile. "Yeah, right." Brian said. "You want to play Nintendo, Joey?" he asked. "Is it set up and ready to play?" "No, but I can do it real quick." "Ok, I'll wait for you here." As her son left to the family room for the video game Shirly walked up to Joey and said, "Come back the day after tomorrow about the same time. I'll arrange the time for us, ok?." Continued on part 2... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* This archive does not condone child abuse, we also do not censor authors. 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