"I tried already, but I can't seem to finish." He began to slowly stroke the shaft. Karen put up her hand and turned her head, "JACOB...stop that!! Just...put that thing away!"
Jacob pulled his pants back up and, with a confused tone, said, "But Mom...it was your idea."
She softened her tone, "I didn't mean for you to do it with me in the room, Silly." She stood and began walking towards the door. "That's something you should do when you're alone." Suddenly she stopped and turned back towards Jacob, "What do you mean...you can't finish?" Karen cocked her head sideways, "You can't ejaculate?"
Jacob sat down on his bed and nodded his head, "the more I try, the more my testicles hurt."
Karen put her right hand on her hip, "Jacob...every teenage boy knows how to do that."
"I know how to Mom, but for some reason, it's not working for me." Jacob then put on the puppy dog eyes, "It's getting sore Mom...what should I do?"
Karen bit her lip and thought for a few seconds, then said: "I'll be right back."
She left the room for a few moments and returned with a small pump bottle in her right hand. Jacob looked at her with a confused expression as she held out the container. Jacob took the bottle and asked, "What's this, Mom?"
Karen sat down on the bed beside Jacob. "This is the body lotion that I use. It should help with the irritation."
"You want me to use this when I masturbate?"
While pointing towards his crotch, "What I want is you to get rid of THAT before your father gets home."
Karen stood up and walked towards the door, "I will go call Dr. Grant's office and see what they suggest." She turned back to Jacob before walking out, "And don't forget to check your email for your assignments."
Jacob replied as she walked out, "Yes, ma'am, I'll be sure and check."
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An hour later, Karen gently knocked on Jacob's bedroom door. She slowly opened it and walked into the room to find Jacob sitting at his desk. He appeared to be working on his homework. "Hi Sweetie...how is it going?" Jacob kept working without looking up, "It's not going so good, Mom."
Karen walked over to Jacob, "No?"
Jacob spun around in his chair and faced his mom. He then looked down at his lap and sighed, "It's still not working."
Karen leaned back a little, "Goodness, Jake!" The lump appeared larger now than before. In a lowered voice, she asked, "Did you try what I suggested?"
Jacob nodded, "Yes, ma'am...I even used the lotion you gave me." Jacob rubbed the impressive bulge, "I'm having a tough time concentrating."
"I'm sorry, Honey. I called Dr. Grant's office several times, but all I got was their voice mail. I'll try first thing in the morning again."
He squeezed the bulge even harder, "What do I do until then? It hurts Mom. I don't know what else to do."
"Jacob, maybe you can try again." Jacob got frustrated, "I've been trying Mom...it's not working. I swear!!" He looked up at his mom, "Maybe you should watch and see for yourself."
Karen quickly stood up, "Jacob Mitchell!! I am NOT going to watch you masturbate!"