” I, with creative dreams gets dressed and gets to the office and wait for the day.At 11am I get a message from ashma, good morning sir, what time a...d where shall we come and please you? I am so excited, already have a hard on!!! I texted back, lunch time at 1 pm at canteen, good luck slave. I just couldn’t wait until 1 am, already had my mind in a circle thinking how they will hug me and make my colleagues jealous. That was very restless 2 hours, with a hard on ;)At 12.45pm itself I am ready. Never.”She smiled a happy cat smile and we started walking again. “Then you’re looking for more than just sex,” she said.I nodded. “Yes. I need your help.”“My help?” she asked, looking up with a furrowed brow. “What kind of help?”We were at the top of the stairs. I looked around, checking the balcony for this building as well as the others nearby. I didn’t see anyone, but I had learned that didn’t necessarily mean anything. “The kind of help we can’t talk about out in the open.”She squeezed my. "I've got you, I've got you baby don't worry, I'm here. You're safe. Go back to sleep mom, I'll take care of you."It was surreal. Once again I was almost naked with my son in the room. I did not even have a bra on this time. Just a nighty and panties. At least it was dark, he could not see me. But I could feel him. I could feel my boy's thick cock pressing into my ass. His arms were folded right against my breasts.I had to do something."John, thank you for waking me up. I feel much better now. No birthmarks, no scars, nothing but nubile teenage perfection."Are you scared?" I asked her, gently moving my hand up and down her thigh. She nodded."You know what is going to happen to you tonight, right?" She nodded again. A slight shiver ran through her when I touched her inner thigh, slowly moving my hand up."Do you like that?" She nodded shyly, but with an expression on her face that craved more. "A lot?" nodding again, she smiled at me and turned red. This was, without a doubt, the.