Well, I knew why it was wrong on my side: Because I had been too overwhelmed to think straight, or think at all, and hadn't found the right moment to ...ay the right things or ask the right questions. Of course I didn't know what would have been the right things to say either. But I didn't know why Ann had put me in my bed. Well, it was her bed too, of course, but the one in the second bedroom. Did she simply want to give me time on my own? Or wasn't she sure whether I wanted to be with her? I. Very pleasant, but good-girl nonetheless.”Her response was instinctive. She hadn’t set out on her birthday evening to be labelled a ‘good-girl’. Gripping his face with both hands she kissed his hard mouth, plunging her tongue and lapping at his, her body pressing close and the taxi guy could look all he damn well liked. Her heart-rate surged from her boldness with this great strong man. When she let him go she was panting with the rush, but bit her bottom lip to disguise it. “What about that. She went towards her room, laid on the soft bed, and fell instantly asleep.The next day, Vennoa awoke with a start. She hadn’t heard any whispers in her mind that night, or maybe she had but was too tired to pay any attention to it. In any case, that was the best night of rest she had had in a while. She quickly sat up, and looked at herself. She was still dressed in her rather-soiled clothes from the adventure. There was dirt in various places, and splotches of dried blood. She grimaced, and. "Oh! Sorry honey, I didn't realize you were in here." In that moment, your mother stood in front of you naked. Your had a chance to let your eyes dart over her body before she quickly closed the door. She had quite a figure for a woman in her late forties. With a wide set of hips, voluptuous breast that would take more than one person to hold properly, and a youthful face. She was heavier than most women, but it was all in the right places. There wasn't a single mark on her perfect skin. The.