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Chapter 11
After the blowjob, Dottie and Andy started to work on the plan to get Andy's
mom to relieve her sexual tension. Dottie came up with a name for it:
Operation Beaver Bash. "OK, Andy, the first thing I'd like to do is
investigate your mother's bedroom to see how we can set up surveillance to
verify that she is actually bashing her beaver. Would you mind taking me
there?"
"Let's go."
Dottie didn't feel like changing her clothes yet, since she still hadn't
showered. She encouraged Andy to leave his shorts off as well. She claimed
that sex sys should always have their good parts out and ready. They made
their way to the edge of Dottie's back yard, where they had to pause to make
sure the coast was clear to Andy's back door. His yard wasn't as secluded
as Dottie's, so theoretically some one could see them in their half-dressed
state. When Dottie judged it safe, they ran to Andy's door.
As Andy ran, he was very conscious of his genitals jiggling all over the
place. It was a new experience, and, while he was very nervous about being
seen, the new freedom for his cock and balls and the sense of playful
naughtiness was very exciting. The slapping of his penis against his body
made it grow fatter and longer, although it was still limp. He was a faster
runner than Dottie, so he turned around to see if she was right behind him.
His eyes were drawn to the display of Dottie's breasts bouncing, swaying,
and jiggling as she tried to keep up. He knew that tits moved around, but
he had never seen them fly so wildly before. He felt another twinge in his
cock. He got to the door and burst through it, with Dottie close behind.
"We made it," she said somewhat breathlessly. She noticed that Andy's cock
was much fatter than when they left her house. She gave it a quick squeeze
and said, "Aren't you glad you left your shorts off?"
Andy just laughed in response. It felt so strange to be standing in his
kitchen with his cock out. He was thinking about how his mother would
absolutely freak out if she saw him here without any pants.
"Let's go to your mother's bedroom."
Andy led the way. He felt very strange when he entered the room. His
mother never let him in here. He looked at the bed. An image popped into
his head of his mother on her back, naked, fucking. His cock got stiffer.
Dottie noticed Andy's distracted countenance. "Are you OK?"
"Yeah. It's just kind or weird. I'm not allowed in here."
"You're not allowed in here?" Dottie asked incredulously. "That is weird,
but I see your penis likes it."
Andy just smiled and blushed. As comfortable as he felt with Dottie, he
didn't want her to think he had incestuous thoughts for his mother. He knew
what a taboo that was, and besides, he wasn't guilty of having them.
"Does she always keep these drapes closed?"
"As far as I know. She's such a private person, she doesn't want anyone
seeing her in her bedroom."
"Good. That will work in our favor." Dottie had Andy find some pins and
string, and they made a small but distinct gap between the upper part of the
drapes. "There. Do you think she'll notice that?"
"I'm not sure. She's so paranoid. It is very small, though. Do you think
we'll be able to see anything through it?"
"Let's go see." They assured themselves that the coast was clear, and
ventured into the yard. "Oh, these will be perfect!" Andy's father had
acquired two large cable spools to use as outdoor furniture tables. The two
sys rolled them over to the bedroom window. They stood on them, screened
out the light by putting their hands beside their faces, and peered in the
window. To their delight, they had a good, clear side-view of the bed.
"Terrific!" exclaimed Dottie as she climbed down off the spool. She thrust
out her breasts and made a mock salute toward Andy. "Stage one of Operation
Beaver Bash is complete, sir." Andy returned the salute. Dottie gave
Andy's cock another quick squeeze and said, "You were already saluting, sir.
I thought I took care of that thing so it wouldn't be sticking out in front
of your mother."
"Sorry," Andy said insincerely.
"Well, you'll just have to take care of it yourself while I go do a couple
of errands. What time does your mother usually get home from work?"
"A little after three."
"OK. When I ring your doorbell, stay away from the door so your mother and
I can talk privately. You can eavesdrop, but don't be obvious about it."
"Sounds good to me."
"Dottie stuck out her tits again, saluted, and said, "Aye aye, sir!" This
time Andy just thrust his hard cock toward her. They both laughed merrily.
"Oh. One more thing. If you notice any sign that your mother is going to
her room to play with her pussy, let me know as soon as possible."
"OK."
"See you a little later, Andy."
"'Bye, Dottie."