Rolling over, Dee Schaefer sat up on the edge of her bed. Glancing over at the digital clock on the bedside stand, she saw that it was 2:15 in the morning.
"I must have fallen asleep," she said to herself as she got up from the bed, walked over to her vanity and sat down. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror, the events that had transpired earlier in the evening came back to her. For a few moments, she just sat there, her eyes closed, replaying in her mind, the erotic video she had watched with young Jim Brewer. Then, as she felt a hot warm glow building inside her body, she opened her eyes and saw her cheeks had turned a bright red.
"My God! I'm getting all worked up from a movie," she thought as she stood up and walked over to the bed once again. "On top of that, my husband isn't home, and I'm alone with a teenage boy. Well, not quite alone. I do have two kids, asleep in their room."
Taking off her blue robe, she laid it across the foot of the bed, then turned down the bedding on her side of the bed. As she started to get into bed, she remembered that she hadn't checked on Donnie and Dale since she had put them to bed. Deciding that she better look in on them before she went to bed, she walked to the door of her room and out into the hallway, not bothering with her robe as the boy's room was just down the hallway.
The light from her bedroom lit up the hallway just enough for her to see her way. Walking up to Donnie and Dale's bedroom, she quietly opened the door and peered inside. A tiny nightlight, plugged into a wall socket between the two beds, lit the room just enough for her to see that both boys were covered and sleeping soundly. Quietly, she backed into the hallway and closed the door. As she started back down the hall to her bedroom, she suddenly had a thought.
"I wonder if Jim went home?" she thought. "After that scene I pulled, I sure wouldn't blame him if he did, poor kid."
Deciding that she better check, she walked down the hallway and peered around the corner, into the living room. The room was quite dark but, there was just enough light coming from around the curtains on the windows for her to see that Jim was lying on the couch, apparently, sound asleep. A small blanket, which he had probably gotten out of the boys' room to cover himself with, was lying in a heap on the floor in front of the couch.
Deciding that she should put the blanket back over him, she silently tiptoed into the living room. As she approached the couch, she stopped for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise as she stared at the young teenager lying on her couch, wearing nothing but a pair of jockey shorts.
"Oh, my..." she gasped, then quickly covered her mouth with one hand. "He's....he's nearly naked!"
She stood there, silently, afraid to even breath, as her eyes wandering slowly over his nearly naked body. As her eyes moved downward, she found herself staring at the slight bulge in his shorts. Without thinking, she moved a few steps closer to the couch, unable to suppress her desire to take a better look. Her eyes widened as she gazed intently at the outline of his flaccid penis through his underwear.
"Oh, my!" she thought as she stared at his groin. "He may only be a boy but, if that's all him, he's bigger than any man I've ever seen."
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