Mrs. Jane Johnson sat in the Assistant Dean of Students office worried about what had happened. Her son Patrick was a senior at the school and this was her first "requested" visit, besides the normal parent-teacher conferences. The dean, Doctor Morgan had a large office, with two female students answering phones and doing minor paperwork. His secretary sat behind the girls. Ms. Peterson was a 22 year old former student, who had been hired after finishing college at the state university. They had met a few times during the annual parent/teacher conferences. Jane was a little put back by Ms. Peterson's short skirt and blouse. The skirt only came to about 3" above her knees and the white blouse was far too sheer, a black demi cup bra outline clearly visible through the material.
The phone rang and one of the students told Mrs. Johnson that Doctor Morgan would see her now. Upon entering, Dr. Morgan stood up and came around his desk to shake her had and offer her a seat. She was aware of his eyes scanning her from her face to her legs and back up again.
"Thank you for coming in Mrs. Johnson; it's been almost a year since I've seen you."
"I appreciate you calling me, what is happening with Patrick, Mrs. Johnson asked?"
"Well, since the new school year, your 18 year old son's grades have almost hit bottom, he has 4 D's and a C minus so far, this is a huge drop from last year," Dr. Morgan said sitting on the edge of his desk, looking down at Mrs. Johnson.
"I had no idea, he does his homework every night, and I make sure of that!"
"Mrs. Johnson, it's more than that, I spoke with Patrick, and he is distracted, unfocused and lost in what I like to call pubescent limbo."
"What is that," Jane asked leaning forward, intently waiting for the doctor's response.
"Mrs. Johnson, your son does not masturbate, "Dr. Morgan said frankly. "He is wondering around home and school with all of his hormones raging, his mind lost in a sea of emotions and to be frank, boys his age, think with their dicks!"
Jane sat there with her mouth open, stunned at what she had just heard, it had been years since she heard the word masturbate and only her friend Nancy used the word dick, and only when they had had a few drinks on girl's night. "I'm glad that he does not do that Dr. Morgan, were a good religious family" she finally managed to say, forcing herself to breath as her emotions raged.
"Mrs. Johnson, Jane," Dr. Morgan said, walking over to her and taking her hand as he sat down in the chair next to her. "Masturbation is a normal biological function; it is a release of the bodies' normal manufacturing function and allows both boys like Patrick and even girls a release from their hormones controlling their teenage brains!"
While her first thought was that this was wrong, Jane also knew that Patrick did not have a father to have "the talk" with and that she had tried, badly, to discuss sex with him several times. Rubbing her hand, Dr. Morgan looked intently at Jane, "for Patrick to get his grades up, he needs to be focused, and he needs to get some relief Jane, he needs to learn to masturbate! "Do you want to see his grades come up, do you want to see your son graduate and get into a good school, he asked, forcefully? "
Yes, Dr. Morgan, I do, what can I do," she said, her voice trailing off?
"I will talk with Patrick at the end of school, I'm sure he will be agreeable to this. First, Jane you are going to need to stop by the drug store and pick up some personal lubricate, KY offers several different types. This will help Patrick as he strokes himself. Jane just sat their looking at Dr. Morgan's hand stroking hers on the armrest, unable to look him in his face.
"Then you will need to purchase a magazine or two for him to look at for inspiration!" Dr. Morgan stood up and walked around his desk, opening a drawer at the bottom of the desk, he pulled out two magazines, closed the drawer and walked back over sitting down again next to Jane, "These are what most of the boys appear to be 'reading' these days," handing one to Mrs. Johnson.
Her face turned white, and then beet red, as she looked at the cover, MILF HEAVEN had two mature women rubbing each others privates on the cover, with a boy standing in the background. Dr. Morgan reached across and turned the pages, Jane's hands shaking as she looked at the magazine sitting in her lap. Looking at these women in various positions, naked, showering, dressing was causing her breathing to increase and she could feel a little wetness between her legs.
"So I get this stuff and let him go in the bathroom and do it" she asked?
"No, Jane you are going to need to supervise him, guide him, make sure he is comfortable and understands the importance of reliving himself every day."
"Every day," Jane asked her voice rising in shock?
"Yes, I recommend every morning, get him up, have him sit on the edge of the bed or a chair, let him look at the magazine and when he is ready, hold the magazine for him, so his hands are free and he can apply the lotion and stroke his cock!" Hearing the work cock, made Jane twitch, and she felt flush as she kept looking at the pictures. "Reassure him that what he is doing is normal, good for him and you want to see him succeed."
"Here is a local shop that sells these types of magazines, Dr. Morgan handing her a slip of paper. "I will schedule an appointment for you in two weeks, so we can review Patrick's progress and grades. I'll also assign him two assignments to complete so I can also evaluate his focus!" "Any questions?"
