“IS THIS WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT? THIS BITCH BEER?”
“It’s wine! Everyone drinks it. Just drink that and as soon as I’m out of the s...ower I’ll go get more.” He stormed forward with the wine bottle like it was some sort of weapon and my mom flinched back. But then he caught sight of me and grabbed my arm. My eyes felt wide and my heart beat fast. All of a sudden I didn’t want mommy to know the secret, I wanted to pretend. I looked over at her and she was looking at him.


“Stop. Let her go. I. .. I like him a lot... I'mpretty sure that I actually love him, which would be a first for me, butI'm not sure that I'd be a great mom for Cora." Why?" Well... Bruce and I both work long hours and... I don't know... I neverthought of myself as 'mom material.' Cora is the first child I ever dealtwith, other than you, of course, but we were both children, then." And you don't like being with Cora?" Oh, no, no, I LOVE being with Cora, but she is different with me thanshe is with Bruce, or even. ‘Go get the baby oil.’ She said. I obeyed. Then she stripped down completely nude, and drenched herself in the oil. ‘I need help rubbing it in.’ she said, so I walked over and started rubbing the oil into her tits, all over her stomach, and eventually her ass and thighs. I began to kiss her neck, until she whipped around and kissed me hard on the lips. Then I picked her up by her ass cheeks, and sat her down right on my shaft, so that the only thing keeping her off the ground was my cock.. So once at home and in the privacy ofmy own room, locked door of course! I slipped into the sumptuously silkysoft lingerie and negligee. I'd spray a little of the fragrance, incertain areas! And go to bed happily, a little too happily at first asthe sense of being naughty and knowing that I was doing what I wantedwas a feeling I thrived on and revelled in.It didn't take long before my nightly dressing indulgences started toslip into my daily life as well. Whilst chucking on a pair of.