Conversation is most pleasant when one doesn’t have to work at it. They just spoke about ‘stuff’. The conversation was lite, nothing serious or ...emorseful or things that required thought. It was a time of relaxation and to work away the stress. She had been having a stressful time of late, between job and other aspects of her life… him included. He started to rub her shoulders gently thru her sweatshirt, a hand on each slowly working his fingers into the soft flesh below. He knew that the time. His limp cock was wrestling on my buttocks. With one hand he started pressing my stomach and with another hand he started pinching my nipples. I loved the feeling of his body under running hot water of the shower. The feeling of hot water and his hand massaging my tummy and boobs were making me wet from the inside.His hand on my tummy was slowly moving towards my lower belly. By now I figured that avi had a navel fantasy, and he always plays with my deep round navel. Even I get really turned on. "They kissed, harmoniously. Joclyn returned to the living room. I smiled terrifically at my mother-in-law, and then I injected a full dose into her arm.Jenny was up at dawn, folding clothes, but she wasn't singing. I went off to 'work', knowing that she could not now betray her need for the drug.A couple days of freedom is all that one needle can give, before the cravings return. I woke up early one bright morning and went to Jenny's room. She looked like hell. She hadn't slept, and her head. She smiled and excused herself and I went and cleaned up thinking she going to tell her daughter. I went and knocked on her bedroom door and I went in and told her I was sorry and I hoped she would say anything about It to anyone. She smiled and said don't worry about it we all have desires and I liked watching you do it. I was floored and asked if that was really true. She said she always liked watching guys jacking off and to not worry about it. Now I was really turned on and started to plan.