He was less exhausted at work than he had been, but no less distracted. All of the things he had done with Morgan and with Carol kept running through ...is mind. He remembered them fondly, but also with a combination of guilt and longing. He felt guilty about betraying his wife, and he longed to be able to share the same intimacies with her. There was no problem getting Friday off, and he got home at the usual time Thursday afternoon. He thought about grabbing something to eat, but instead,. It hit me like a tidal wave, and was absolutely the worstemotional state I'd ever experienced. There was nothing I could do tosuppress it - hopping a body was supposed to shut down the host'sconscious mind. Hoppers had no defence against the host coming to,because it never happened.The emotional trauma I experienced motivated me to leave Emily's bodyright away. I walked over to a nearby shed where I had my males clothingstashed, and initiated the process of reforming my usual body.. After 2 min she asked me to stop and taste my fingers covered in her pussy juices. I licked one of my fingers and my god it was as good as I was eating her pussy. Then mom looked at me took my finger and she licked it clean of her juice and said she wanted to suck my dick.I came to the edge of the bed and mom bent on the floor removed my boxer to see my erect clean shaved dick.She caught my dick firmly and jerked it for few times and my cock was oozing my precum. She saw me and said I love. On the down stroke, my palm followed and lubricated the shaft with precum. I was pressed for time and furiously fisted the shaft as I watched her body tremble and heard her screaming out that she was coming. I wasn’t far behind and shot my load onto the glass just as she opened her eyes. I froze in horror. All sorts of thoughts flashed before me. Will she call the cops, her husband, my boss (dad)? I eagerly watched as she slowly pulled the dildo from her love tunnel, rose to her feet and walked.