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I didn't want to get up but if I stayed in bed any longer I would end up cleaning up a wet mess.

The beer from last night wanted out and would not wait any longer.

I pulled back the covers and dragged my heavy head to the standing position, holding on to the bed post for support.

The house was still dark as the days were getting shorter. There was mom standing at the sink washing her make-up from her face.

I made my way to the bathroom bumping the walls like a bumper car, until I pushed open the door. She looked over at my face and her eyes were drawn to my piss hard-on.

She looked back up at my face and smiled saying, "Looks like you need to relieve yourself hon! Don't let me stop you." I couldn't have stopped if I wanted to.

Blinded by the light and embarrassed at having my mom see my early morning boner I made my way to the toilet.

Once there I lifted the lid and let fly with a torrent of yellow.

I slid the widow open a crack to get a breath of air.The cold morning air blew in and gave me goose bumps along with a shiver which caused the stream of urine to flail like an unguarded fire hose.Needless to say piss was flying everywhere until I calmed down. How do I hide my hard-on for the second time this morning."Hey big boy hang onto that thing," said mom grabbing me by the cock, surprising the hell out of me. If it needs any alterations I'll get them done this morning." Fuck! "Give me a minute to wake up and we'll do it OK" "All right get a bath robe on, I'll go make some coffee and we can do it in the kitchen." With that she turned and set me free from further embarrassment.She stood there at my side holding my dick making sure I hit my target. " I could smell her perfume and her hand on my dick made it, and me jump up straight. I got up, brushed my teeth and went to the breakfast nook anticipating a good cup of Java.

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