Close your Eyes My girlfriend Sarah broke it off with me. Im pretty heartbroken about it, I thought she was the one. Sarah doesnt want to date a guy with a broken dick, and she didnt outright say it, but we both know thats why she doesnt want to screw around anymore. My Uncle Paul is a urologist, but hes the top urologist in the country, and hes a huge deal in my hometown Chicago. Im having an issue where I need to see a doctor like him, and I figure since hes my uncle hell keep my visit to him on the downlow. I still have to pay him, but he promised to give me a break. I see my beautiful mother on the couch and I ask her, can I borrow your car? She lifts up, sure, where are we going? Mom is so used to me bringing her around on errands, to appointments, and even out with friends, shes a cool mom.. mot like those stuffy, bloated highwaisted soccer moms that youre used to seeing. She shines her smile at me and doesnt buy my whole gotta hang out with the guys and do guy stuff line. I hate to lie to her so I give her a half truth, Im going to hang out with Uncle Paul. Mom raised her eyebrow, and I knew she was suspicious. Her brother doesnt hang around our family much, hes all about business first, family second. Mom hates that he has a new hottie girlfriend every week, she thinks his collection of sports cars are ridiculous, and his Penthouse Condo downtown is a bit much. Shes got a way of wiggling the truth out of me and I confess to her the most embarrassing secret of my entire life. I cannot keep an erection during sex, and her jaw drops in shock and pity, its why Sarah broke it off with me. I see the gears turning in my mothers head, she thinks she can solve every problem, especially if it involves me. She tells me that all I need to do is find a woman who will build my confidence with patience and love. Moms beautiful lips part, and she tells me, close your eyes. I hate to think that shell touch me, would she? I mean.. a part of me really wants her to, but I know its wrong. I search my brain to tell me what to do, whats right? Its my mom telling me to do something for her, and I should obey her, you should always obey your mother.. but oh God, would she touch me inappropriately? I dont think she has that in her. Weve always been close, but not that kind of close. My mom is stunning and if I wasnt her son, I would give in to whatever she wanted, but its not right by law, by nature, to.. CLOSE YOUR EYES, she interrupts my innervoice with her strict instruction, and oh God I do it. I closed my eyes and waited with the hairs standing up on the back of my neck, my blood pumping through my body, my senses were all heightened with antici