But that seen changed my attitude towards my mom.I started to be with her most of time and also started to Starr at her butts and boobs. I was slowly ...ecoming addicted to her. Now I was desperately in need of her. I started planing to make her laid.I started to roam in home with out my undies so that my 8 inch coke was clearly spotable in my trousers. I also started rubbing my coke on my moms ass as if non intentionally. I enjoyed it a lot. I also found some changes in mom she sometimes starred. She was carrying me while kissing me, I was aware, but didn’t really care. I couldn’t even believe how I felt, but Chic here could have done anything she wanted to me and I am not sure I would even think about stopping her. I felt her bend over and then something soft was against my back. I would have looked, but she had tugged my top up and stripped it off. My meager breasts were bare, I often went without a bra on the weekends and the gleam in Chic’s eye’s told me she appreciated that. . It came to pass that the princess and the sailor fell into a correspondence on some literary matters, and there was much challenging of wits which caused the fire that had all but gone out in his heart start to glow and catch once more. And the princess was surprised to find that there was a tickling tingle in her once more which she remembered from many years before, she was being challenged in an cerebral way that she had forgotten she was capable of and she was gladdened to find that she was. "Vare you coom from?" Back that way." He waved an arm vaguely behind him. "I'm sorry about having cut across your fields. Say, I've been kind of out of touch for a while. Could you tell me what day it is?" Yah. You must have been in one of dem Earther communes back in the hills, hah? It iss de tventythird. Dat iss of April."Only four months? That couldn't be right. He had to have been gone at least six or seven, not even counting the time he'd been out of it back in Her stronghold. Well, at.