“I’ll be there ten minutes early as a usual mother.” He said to her.“Good...” She said kissing him on the cheek. “See you tonight.” She ...old him as she opened the apartment door and walked out without closing the door.Gregory stood in the foyer and felt his cheek where his mother slapped him. He was almost in tears that his mother would attack him like that. He closed the door and locked the front door. Walking back to the couch where he was sitting before, he reached into the couch cushions. It is not my intention to bring discomfort, but with that said I wont go out of my way to tune down the intensity or depravity of the way that the fetishes are portrayed. This story contains plenty of dehumanization, degradation, submission and much more. Some topics might be very disturbing to some people and if so then I suggest you read another story that fits your style and taste.))I've never been much of a ladies man. Ever since the day I started interacting with them, they'd always made. He remarked that I looked nervous as I surveyed the room - it looked somewhat bigger than I remembered. Not much has changed rooms emptier, less clutter he clarified. Wayne confirmed that as he had suggested, we would have an outing to Nostell Priory and Parkland between the showers.We kissed and gave each other the biggest, warmest hug. Wayne looked tired, he suggested we go upstairs to his bedroom for a quick one which we did as he led the way. Ah, how to pass the time with a close friend on. I moved a little closer, not wanting to interrupt what was building between them, watching closely. He bent his head to her mouth and kissed her firmly. She responded by pulling his closer, and he went a little farther. He reached up with one hand and began to massage her full tits, bringing her nipple to a stiffness that I noticed only when she was extremely horny. They continued to kiss and I noticed him grinding his hips in a circular motion against hers.I knew now, that regardless of.