"There's a good little sissy" Isaid, starting to caress him there. He started to squirm at beinghumiliated in this manner, but was obviously delighte... at the same time,and his face turned a bright red. "Will you do something for mummy?" Icooed.He nodded, his eyes almost at the point of glazing over."Say goo-goo for mummy." Goo-goo?" Yes. Goo goo. Like mummy's little baby. Keep saying it. Nice and soft andgurgly. Yes, that's it!"And he came a few minutes later making the "Wah Wah, Goo Goo". I had just completed lunch and heard my phone ringing. When I looked, the name it displayed put a smile on my face. It was Chandni. Chandni and I knew each for some time now. We had once met at an exhibition where we were representing our respective companies. Eventually, we had become good friends over a period of time and had met a few times, briefly.Chandni is from Delhi and though we were far away, there was some attraction towards each other. I presume that was because of our similar. Since the rooms were big and comfortable and since dad wasn’t there we had taken just one room.After watching TV till 11, my mother said that she was sleepy and wanted to change and go to bed. I must describe my mother here now. She is 5’2” and weighs about 50 kgs. She is very fair and has long hair. Her figure is something like 34c-30-36 and I am her only son. I am 22 and she is 41. I have always looked upon her as my mother but today, being alone in a room with a single bed in a strange city,. That it's something to be enjoyed... and that it's something necessary as well. I'll bet you aren't as honest with children as that!"Her voice was no longer defiant, but smooth and seductive as she brushed her naked body against Martin's arm. He pulled his arm away from her as though touching her would give him some sort of disease, but there was only so far he could back away until he was finally pressed against the wall. Well-l-l, thought Karen. She had seduced eight-year-olds... now it was.