I have to do some real soul searching and see if it's going to be possible for me to trust a man again.I showered and washed my hair ate some pizza an... went to bed. I didn't realize just how tired I was. I slept the rest of the day and all night. It sure felt good. When I got up I put myself together and went to have breakfast. Today is the big day. I have to do well if I'm going to have any chance of getting into the National Finals.After breakfast I went over to get Rip ready. I think. "I justdon't remember what stuff right now, but I know I had a train of thoughtgoing somewhere." He paused to think. His mind went completely blank."Ah! Why am I even bothering to talk to you?" Let's not talk about me. Tell me about yourself." Ahhhh!" His hard rigid palms hit his head. He didn't like hearing thehard surfaces clanging into each other. "Why am I a fucking robot?" We find patients need a generic avatar. Otherwise they get preoccupiedwith what their future appearance will. The idea of her son looking at her, between her thighs, at her hairy cunt, was exciting, exciting enough to create a fire there. She felt her clitoris throbbing and the cheeks of her ass clenching. Her eyes moved to his naked cock, and she was surprised to see it stir, starting to swell again."Why, honey?" she asked."I wanna see it, that's all," Ted said."If I let you see my cunt," she replied in a slow, very low voice, "what will you want to do next?" I just wanna look at your pussy, Mom,. I was still furious and disgusted by her; I didn't expect that feeling would ever fade. But from the time I crawled out of my bedroom window the previous day, I didn't stop thinking about what I had just seen ... and it wasn't all terrible. I couldn't deny that I was turned on by it too. I needed to know more. I logged onto Facebook and searched through every single one of my Mom's 347 friends, but there wasn't a single Dylan or Dillon on her list of friends. That meant I was required to search.