Other than the tools my father had used, there was nothing of our old life left and those tools would prove useful to Curt.Confident that there was no...hing left for me to take, I gave the shop one last look around, before I left for what felt like the last time. I found everyone waiting in the dining area, pensive looks on their faces.“Well, that should be everything I need from here, Curt. If you find that I have missed something, be sure to bring it over to the house. Now, I am sure you and. I'm sure he took a position in it himself after seeing what my other stocks had been doing.Although he would call me from time to time recommending other stocks, I didn't make any other purchases. I was already planning my final purchase which would be in about four more years. Based upon what I could remember about when personal computers became popular, I figured that I would start looking up a company called Microsoft sometime around the beginning of 1986.We had done what Mom had suggested. Turning the light back off naked she walked across her apartment and into the kitchen. There followed the usual routine she followed most mornings: turn on the Nespresso machine; grab a mug; grab a coffee pod; and once the lights stop flashing press it once, and then a second time. The coffee machine still doing its thing she headed back to her bedroom, grabbing the clothes from the floor and throwing them into the laundry bin as she opened one of her drawers, pulling out a black, mid-thigh. "Yesssss, mommy!" I hissed. "Do you like my little pussy? Oh. Mommy, make my pussy feel good while I drink your sweet mommy milk!"I was lost in my own little world of lust as I imagined my mother's fingers sliding slowly in and out of me. Curiously, my mouth was as dry as a desert, but I could almost feel her milk in my mouth as I fantasized about her. It was the first time I had entertained a sexual daydream about another woman and I guess the fact that the woman in my imagination being my.