“Thank you sweetie” mom beamed.“That’s not all mom, I’ll be right back” and I darted out the room and came back with her flowers and she g...sped as she saw the beautiful bouquet.“Honey that is so sweet, thank you. Thank you so much” and she put out her arms for a kiss so I hopped on her bed and took her in my arms and gave her a tight hug and I felt her push her tits to my chest, her nipples felt hard and when I pulled back I saw they were poking through the lacy fabric both long and dark, I. "I was worried youwere having a breakdown." I am having a breakdown!" I find myself yelling."Calm down," he voices softly. "Calm down." I can't do this. I'm freaking out. It's wrong," I rant."That's ok," he says. "You don't have to dress up for Jenny."I try to get my breathing under control. I'm playing with the diaper. I'mlooking at my tan in the mirror. The bra outline is very obvious. I'mshamed. I'm disgusted. I'm aroused. I can hear Jenny sobbing from herroom. Even little promises are a big. His clothes were neatly washed and pressed in a pile on a chair.He dressed and went to the door. He opened it slowly and looked out. There were no Sicceians nearby, just a feeling of emptiness. He stepped out into a small corridor with a door at the end.He walked to the door at the end of the hall, opened it and stepped through. He found himself in a small neat kitchen. A young female with a little child sitting at a table in the centre of the room regarded him intently.Tristan remembered his. Me: Wow? So what are you trying to say?Richie without saying anything came near me and placed his hand on my cheek and took my lips on his. Our lips were exploring each other’s tongues. We started to exchange our saliva. I started to drip hard in my panties.Richie took me in his hand and took me to the bedroom and placed me on the bed. Slowly he started kissing me again. I started to explore his body with my fingers and feeling the hotness of my son’s abs.Me: Richie, I want you so badly. Eat.