Andrew nearly jumped out of his skin when some one yanked his headphones off. He hadn't even been aware that his door had opened, or that some one had even entered his room. He had been engrossed by the porn on his computer and now found himself bewildered, his heart racing. Both hands tried to cover his erection (though most of it was still revealed) as he hunched over his nakedness while turning his head to see who had interrupted what had been a pleasant afternoon for him. His face, of course, was red with embarassment that seemed to deepen as he came face to face with his mother who demanded an explanation. How did one explain jerking off?<br/><br/>"I...uh...ever...heard of knocking?" He manages to stammer out. There was certainly no clear way for him to talk his way out of this one. He had been caught in the act. Of course, every boy his age jerked off to porn...he wondered if any others had their mothers walk in on them in the middle of it though.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Peter was rock hard as he fondled his girlfriends breasts. He smiled at her comment though. "I'll try not to make you moan too much." He teased even as she shifted. He gently eased her backwards more, until they were laying on the couch, with Peter on top of Gabrielle. His hard cock pressed against her and he boldly slid his hand up under her shirt, over her warm stomach, before resting directly over her breast, only her bra in the way now.