Everyone seemed a little, I don’t know, edgy this weekend when I called. When I called last night, I was pretty sure I heard Scott and Lisa in the b...ckground. I’m just a little worried that something has happened and they’re trying to deal with it on their own.”“Let them,” Beth suggested, motioning for Phil to sit down opposite her. “One thing your father and I learned early on is that we couldn’t protect you from everything. Do you remember the fight you got into in first grade?”“Vaguely,”. And, he had now concluded that he was in fact her lover and that it wasn't a one-time thing. For all of his life he had seen her as his mother first and a woman second. Now he saw her as a woman first and his mother second... a woman that he now dreamed about every night and felt sexual stirrings for. It was all wrong, and it was driving him crazy. He would see her in the kitchen fixing dinner and have sexual thoughts. She would lean over to get something out of the refrigerator and he would. He begins to pace back and forth, letting off steam, his deranged anxiety getting the best of him. Glancing quickly at his prize, his reward, what he worked and planned for months was finally in fruition. She was His prisoner, His slave girl! Maniacal laughs out loud as he thinks to himself. She is Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!Without realizing it Micheal released his orgasm in the air, shooting over the back of the love seat and onto the carpeted floor. He stood up abruptly, cursing out loud,. "Didn't seem worth getting properly dressed when I couldn't go anywhere anyway," she replied. "Besides, I wanted to make it easier for you if you tried something."She leaned toward me and kissed me gently, squealing a little as I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her to me tightly. Her lips tasted a little like strawberries, lip gloss or something probably, and they were wonderfully soft against mine.Even softer, and more interesting when it came down to it, were her breasts pressing.