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Would you be similarly inclined in the case of sexual anomaly or
malfunction?"
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force to give me a nudge, to push me off center, so that I could get
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steam and I'd started thinking about the blowjob Mom had given me
that morning again, so I decided to call it a day, hit the sack, and
jack off slowly to ensure a good night's sleep.
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"It feels good," Mom breathed, "but just good isn't the right word,
and I don't have a word for it. In many instances of study or inquiry in the
past, I've found that an initial quest for knowledge often leads to
the desire to know more, and I believe that the situation that applies
here. My mental state was such
that I didn't even feel like jacking off, so I got out of bed and went
down to the kitchen to find some breakfast. All my time in high school was spent in
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"Oh, goodie!" she said. And need I remind you that a pertinent question in pursuit of
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