I’m not ready to talk about it.’ ‘Talk or I spank you.’ She hesitated, trying to get his finger further in. ‘Well?’ he said. ‘I’m th...nking. Anyway, I don’t think, don’t spank me please, I don’t think we have time to go into the whole thing properly before the taxi gets here.’ ‘Talk in Chinese.’ ‘But you don’t speak Chinese.’ ‘Yeah, that way you can say whatever you want.’ ‘Shit, he is so smart.’ ‘Hǎo bā. Hǎo zhǔyì (Ok. Good idea).’ So she started to talk in a non-stop stream, telling how. She was still chattering constantly, and perhaps she didn't notice that her skirt was dragged up even higher than on the train, but then I saw him reach for something under his seat and manage to brush his hand against her bare leg. I glared at him and took her hand protectively - or was it possessively? - and now it was my hand that was resting on her soft warm thigh. I, too, found myself glancing at her cleavage as I pretended to stare out of the window, but Mum didn't notice that either.We. She pretended that she enjoyed the quiet peace of the office before the workday began, when really, she hated the feeling of waking up alone. Hurrying to the office helped diminish that feeling, if only temporarily. She walked into the building’s lobby and flashed her ID badge to the sign-in desk, turning her attention to the line of elevators. There weren’t many people waiting given that she was there early, but she recognized most of them as friendly faces who worked for the other companies. I was shocked to it, it was full of incest porn, “mother-son” incest porn. I was trembling I thought of looking at her browsing history. Again it was full of “mother-son” incest porn, incest stories of moms fucked by their sons. There were few links where she goes regularly. I clicked them & saw an online forum where there were tips on how to seduce their son, how to make their son hungry for their body, how other women have fucked their son etc.I was happy to see what my mother wanted,.