I think and hope that I can be an adult about this, and I promise I won’t show my jealousy.” “OK, my darling boy. As a test of that love I am g...ing to sleep with Nan tonight. I want you to lie in bed and think of all the things we can do together tomorrow night.” Oh, and by the way, I have already told Nan about our new relationship and she seems very happy with it.” After dinner that night, Mom went up to prepare for bed. As I already knew that Nan was going to join her, I excused myself. ." Early! You do have to forgive me, you don't have to pretend it didn't happen, you don't even have to let me try to make it up. I don't mean by marrying me either, I mean by making you whole. That was a terrible letter; my only excuse is that I was dying inside while I wrote it, but there were a lot of things I got right even back then. I didn't mean to try to manipulate you, it was... I guess I was trying manipulate you but I didn't expect you to come back to me. Even then I knew that. " His mouth went too dry to talk. "You’re a nice boy. You know that, right?" William blushed. Then Nissa leaned in and whispered in his ear: "But I don't want you to be nice right now. It's okay to be bad. I want you to. You have my permission. Understand?" He froze. What the hell do you say to a thing like that? Then she bit his ear, hard. Without thinking, he grabbed her by the hair and kissed her neck, his teeth brushing her bare skin. And he couldn't believe it: she moaned! She actually. I was a very confused k*d. My hormones were just starting to kick in and my cock was constantly switching to an instant hard on whenever I was around her. I was embarrassed, not really understanding what my body was telling me. I was constantly staring at my mom. It was during this time that I really started to take in how hot she was. Mom was a MILF before the term had been invented. She was still a young woman at 31 with a petite 5’4” frame but the most sexy, luscious curves. She was a.