.Mother- (in very gentle voice) chetu. . .I too fell very sorry. . . Even I should not have scolded you like that.Listening to her words my emotion bu...sts out. Instantly mother took me in her arms and folded my face in her breasts. She consoled me by scrolling her fingers through my hair and also kissed on top of my head.Me- mother, your son has become very bad. But if you forgive me this time surely I will become good. Promise!Mother- chetan. . .I loved you very much all these years. I always. Too nervous to sit still in the car and wait I left the relative safety of my vehicle and fearfully headed into the park. My head spun with thoughts, trepidations and excitement as I walked down the dimly lit paved path. This had not been the first time I had ventured out for an early morning stroll through the park, but this had been the first time that I had been so aware of the clicking of my heels and the shadows that surrounded me. My heart skipped a beat when a jogger came up behind. I walk in her room and grab the whip, the nipple clamps, the ropes, the chains, the dog collars every piece of BDSM stuff she has. When I return to the room, I look at her daughter and say we are kind of naked and you’re not it is time you join us. She screams “NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO”. I pull her pants and panties down and smile at her teenage bush, a little thicker than her mom’s, but still cute. I then smell her sex getting wetter. And then on to her chest, her shirt was in the way, and so was. - Good. So just to make sure, i will have to look at your body, you know, to make sure you're strong enough.I know, kind of corny. But it gets better.I stood up, removed my t-shirt. He got up and did like a doctor would do, feel my chest, hold my arm and strech it.- Now, can you remove your pants?, he asked.- Well, i come back from the gym and i did not put underwear, i replied. Which was the line and the only one he told me to say, to make it more real ;)- Oh, that's not a problem, if its ok.