She let out a small sigh, then quickly checked to see if anyone had heard her."Dam, I'll go crazy at this rate."She swivelled her chair around and sat...bolt upright as a chill swept across her pussy. Her panties had been lightly rubbing against her newly shaved snatch all day long, and had made it very sensitive. Checking to make sure no one was looking her way then tried swivelling the chair back to the left."Umph!" she moaned out as she felt her pussy twinge from her panties silky touchThis. Aileen replayed the events of the night in her mind while the water beat down on her melting the tension out of her body. How could she have gone along with Ben's scenario, and worse how could she have enjoyed it? Was she perverted? Maybe she was. A couple of months ago she would have thought just having cyber sex was perverted, but now she thought of that as an acceptable thing for two people who were close to each other to do. But pretending to be mother and son...that was taking it too far.. About 6 months after the funeral Chris called me. She was crying.I answered the phone.?Hello.? I heard her sobs and recognized her voice. ?Johnny,? she said.?Chris! What?s wrong? Is everyone okay? Are you okay?? She spoke, but I could hardly make out what she was saying.?Look,? I said. ?Calm down. I can?t understand you. Take a deep breath and tell me what?s wrong?She took a few minutes then seemed to compose herself.?Everyone is okay,? she said through snorts and gasps.I felt the tension in my. " And all these months you have continued to believe yourself guilty? When you must have known all along that you did no wrong? Well, you had better start believing differently from now on! I haven't come to this arsehole of the universe for the sake of my health, Roberta!" Please leave me for now, Paula. I need to sleep. Tomorrow is the longest day of the year. I shall be nearly nineteen hours at work and I need rest. And I need to think. My mind is in quite a state after what you have said..