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Archive name: mentor1.txt (Fm, 1st, ped)
Authors name: allgoo19 (allgoo19@hotmail.com)
Story title : Mentor - Part
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Mentor - Part 1 (Fm, 1st)
by allgoo19 (allgoo19@hotmail.com)
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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...
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