.. Wat do you mean.. I said mam human men are more... Civilised than other a****ls... She disagreed.. I said wat will you do if i touch you breasts wi...h a bad thought... She said she will thrash..me... Now i said lets assume you a bitch.. And i a dog.. What will you do now... She said.... obviously the same thing... With a smile..I said you cant.... She said how do you say that... K.. Lets try that practically... I said just for 5 minutes come on your bikinis.. She said y... With a anger.. I. I can't help it!" I don't buy it", he said. Georgia was trying too hard to convince him that she was cool and indifferent and that was exactly why he didn't believe her. "I think that despite what happened you still love Angela and deep down you care about her".Georgia crossed her bare legs and smirked in a sarcastic way. "And how did you reach that conclusion? I'm interested in how your little mind works".James knew that Georgia had no way of persuading him so she used these remarks in order. We had turned the final page on "Doctor Anal" and this would be our own next chapter in the story. I guess I just wanted to know how far Mom would go when playing our little erotic games. For a moment she hesitated and I half expected her to say no."Doctors orders?" I smiled. "Doctors orders, Mrs. Peterson."*Never in my wildest dreams did I think our adventures collecting my sperm would end up with us doing something like this. This felt like another red line moment as I watched Mom crouch on. As we enter the house we both stop in the foyer so we can take off our shoes that are covered in the snow that feel just a few days prior. As we make our way to the living room we continue with our conversation but now have the hunger to touch, kiss, hold hands, and flirt. And so the foreplay began, I gradually make my way over to him; he adjusts to allow me to straddle him, As I look into his eyes I can tell he has craved this moment as much as I have, wrapping his arms around my waist sends.