I was definitely not mommy material.We sat down then; the dishes could wait and this was much more important. I liked Cheryl and I thought she liked m..., despite her warranted paranoia about my love for my brother, which she seemed willing to forgive and forget. He was my brother, after all, and her perceptions may have been wrong."I don't really know for sure," Cheryl spoke softly, sitting close to me and touching her flat stomach subconsciously."But you suspect something," I nodded. "Has. The only way to make the pain go after was for me to rub myself, and over the years every time I got that strap I knew that half an hour later I would be on my own, rubbing and rubbing myself between my legs.When I came to England I heard that English men liked that sort of thing, that the whipping made them glow and they would have sex after being whipped. “Without saying anything more, Nikki got up. She opened a draw, and took out a thick leather strap. I imagined that weighty implement being. ..other kind of protection. Those other things aren’t one hundred percent reliable.” She gave Jane a smile that had a little sadness in it. “I should know.” Then she gave Jane a hug and a kiss and said, “Though in your case I’m glad they weren’t. I love you so much, honey.”Jane smiled back and said, “I love you too, Mom.”“I’ll make a doctor’s appointment for you.” She got up and started toward the door, hesitated, then turned back and said, “I think we’ll both be better off if you don’t. 'Knock, knock' "hey there", I say with a smile and a hug."why did you ask me over" well i had heard about your small cock encounter and i felt a little bit sorry for you" I say in hope that she will catch on to what im getting at." yeh i probably shouldnt have told anyone but it was just that small i didnt know what to do with one that small" she says.By this time my cock is getting hard at the thought of what is going to happen and from what i have heard she is very open to getting in a guys.