Your friends are about to arrive and pick you up so you can hang out at the pool with them today. I know that there are going to be girls at the pool and of course Mommy only has your best interests in mind when she reminds you to go “do your thing” before you leave so you don’t get all turned on at the pool. I mean, I really don’t like when you get really big hard ons in public where others might notice your, um, size. You came back out after changing and I realize that you didn’t do what I asked you to do. Mom seems to have to take care of ALL of your needs doesn’t she? Sigh, I guess I better just go ahead and undo your swim trunks and drain your balls myself. Whatever would you do without someone who just knows how to take care of everything for her sweet son?
