Her body was screaming for my touch at this point. I grab the oil, pouring it over her chest and all over her luscious breasts. She simply closed her ...yes and got comfortable. I can see that Cierra was enjoying herself as I massaged the oil over her ample breasts. I playfully pinched her nipples as I continue to rub down her incredibly soft bosom, periodically getting a few moans and sighs. I squeeze them together, taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking gently. Her breathing deepens as I. Not wanting to, I listened and took a seat."So what happened?" I heard her say."I messed up, Mom." How so?"I told her about my pathetic attempt at kissing. Mom sat back and put her arm around me. Playing with my hair, she tried to comfort me by describing how to make the perfect kiss."Thanks, Mom," I said, resting my head on her shoulder just above her boob.Mom patted my head and then pushed it into her bosom, saying, "It's your birthday, and you shouldn't be this glum."I sat up and looked into. It took me awhile to fall asleep because, even though I just jerked off thinking about her, I still kept thinking about her. Finally I fell asleep. It was about an hour or so later I woke up randomly. I tossed and turned for a bit before I decided to check my phone. I opened up snapchat to see if maybe any of my friends posted a story. Then I saw Sarah posted one. I immediately opened it. It was just added. It was a selfie video of her at a bar, taking a shot. My stomach sank a little, because. I didn't want my crossdressing out. Icouldn't put my wife through that. I got out and, to my surprise, thecar was not hurt. I looked for the deer, which was nowhere to be found.I looked everywhere, and now is where the story really gets strange.A rabbit came by me and says, "Hello, how are you tonight, ma'am?"Okay, I thought, I haven't been drinking. The only drugs I ever did wassmoke a little dope in college, and that was years ago. So am I goingcrazy? A rabbit is talking to me. A mistaking me.