"It hurt like hell when she rammed me from behind with that supermarket shopping cart. I was bending over, trying to get a can of soup from the bottom...shelf of the display. I almost took a header into a mountain of cans when she ran into me.At first she was embarrassed and then there was a slight lilt of amusement in her voice when she said, "Oh, please excuse me." That's quite all right." Now it was a little funny to me too. I assessed my attacker. Perhaps my age, mid to late '40s s, but very. "Our whole relationship has been risky from minute one!"I lean over and kiss you. "For me, the rewards have certainly been worth the risks." I put the bottles on the end table and wrap my arms around you. We kiss again, our arms rubbing each other's backs, pulling each other in close."I have an idea!" I proclaim as I separate from the embrace. I take both your hands in mine. "I want to do something that I've wanted to do to you for a long time. Even before we made love for the first time I've. ”She didn’t say anything else. She stood up and walked toward the door.“I’m sorry, Katie”, I restated.Instead of walking out, she simply closed the door to my room and walked back over to my desk and sat back down. I figured this was the point she would turn the waterworks on and try to guilt me into passing her, but her demeanor wasn’t sad or desperate at all. Oddly enough, it was confident, even bordering on cocky.“I think we could make an arrangement, Mr. Tasker”, she said.I shook my head,. I was laying down flat, now naked in the dark with my mother hovering over me, I think also naked. She started to pet me like I was a dog as she slipped her hand between my legs and was rubbing my pussy, sliding some fingers into my slit which was still quite raw. I could feel her reposition herself with her legs on either side of me. She leaned over me and I could feel her slowly thrusting something that felt like a dick inside my pussy. 'The strapon?' I thought and I tensed up and tried.