“That night, here on the sofa with you. That never should have happened, I was so wrong to allow it to happen, I knew better. The problem is, I have...a lot of the same feelings for you that you have for me. But in the real world Brian, quite simply, we can’t be together. We could run from here but you’re going to become a very public figure. The truth would follow us, someone from this town would be dying to tell our story to the media.” she started.At that instant, I knew she was right. It was. Let me show you a better way.”Becky let go of Rory’s cock and watched as his mother gently held the shaft just below the head and slowly moved the skin up and down.“That’s the way, my sweetheart, be gentle, slow and gentle. He will cum harder that way. Now you try.”This time Becky’s touch was gentle, and soon she had a slow rhythm going and felt the thrill that a woman feels when she is controlling her man's climax.“Good girl, nice and slow, bring him close, make him feel as though he is. " It might not be as easy as that." Why not?" Nudge, nudge, wink, wink from people in shops or restaurants? They'd also have a go at me: silly old fool, dirty old man, child molester." Only until they get over the novelty. I think my lack of experience is much more important. I do need to meet more people and go out with a few men my own age." That's sensible." But it's not going to stop me loving you in the meanwhile. You can't deny me my feelings but I promise to behave myself." She could not. ’ She glances up, and notices the photo lying on the table. Now free of dust, Karina picks it up to examine it. ‘How long ago was this taken…five…six years ago?’ she asks herself, placing her finger on her lips. ‘It’ll be almost six years ago now. Sure doesn’t feel like it…’ Clarence responds, getting low to look at the picture with her. ‘You know, there’s something I’ve always liked about this picture. Even in black-and-white, it just…conveys so much emotion,’ he observes, ‘the hope and joy of.