(OOC: We have reached post 100! )

Standing in the bathroom, waiting for the shower to warm up, his mind casts back to what had happened.

He had actually 'done' it with her.

Naked, he looks down at himself, at the still semi-swollen flesh that hangs from his groin. He has never seen it so red, it looks almost sore he thinks to himself as he gently lifts it up. Noticing how sticky it is. He feels a tinge as he realises that the stickiness is from both him and his mom.

He finds himself thinking what he had saw when he got off the bed. Another tinge. Realising that he shouldn't be thinking like that, he tries to shrug it off as he steps into the cubicle.

Even as he lets the jets of the hot water wash over him, he still cannot disspell the funny feeling he is having...