I found myself more and more examining my mom. When she did the dishes I would sit at the table and just stare at her ass or when she went horseback r...ding I would watch as her beautiful round breasts would bounce with every gallop. It seemed every night I would fantasize about her. All the bad sexual things I would do to my own mother. Then one night she had hopped in the shower after a long hard day of work and I took that opportunity to go to my room and rub a quick one out. To my suprise my. He continued his teasing with his fingertips lightly stroking her inner thighs and moving up to barely touch her swollen lips through the fabric. No wanting to rush her, Steve moved back down, stroking the back of one knee before moving his hand back up to verify the wet spot he thought he felt his first time across her pussy.But, just as his fingers found the crotch of her wet panties, Colleen sat up abruptly. She moved back a few inches on the grass, pulling her skirt back down around her. And I know, knowing myself, they will over and over again, just like the tantrums I started having, and I am so afraid that one day you will say enough is enough.And by the time the diaper is taped to me, I am calm again and back in a good place between us. You know how to compose me and make me melt over and over for you. We are the perfect fit for each other. The gloves we each were both missing.You put me in my playpen with my tablet to occupy me as you call Maggie and Jane, inviting them. " She really blushed. "I've got to talk to you."She smiled. "My place?"I shook my head. "No. Maybe there's a free table in a corner. It's pretty early."Actually, the cafeteria was nearly empty. Most of the customers were out on the terrace or sitting near the windows. We sat down in a far corner without buying coffee."I got roughed up by two friends of yours yesterday," I blurted."What?" Two Chicano guys manhandled me yesterday afternoon on the way to the bus stop. They told me to stay away.