Whatever happened, I don’t care about,’ Brent said, but I could tell by his voice he was disappointed. Disappointed that the girl who had given he...self to him might have given herself to another guy. ‘It’s,’ was all I got out before he interrupted me. ‘Jessie, I’d rather you stop now. I don’t want to talk about any of that. We’ve made up. We’re getting married. Okay?’ he said. His voice was quiet but stern. ‘Okay, but if I don’t, I’ll carry it forever. I want you to know what happened.’ ‘What. He told me about the beautiful scenery in the city and sent me some souvenirs. Over the course of our talking I noticed the trajectory of our talks were becoming more romantic in nature, so fought tooth and nail to keep in platonic. It wasn’t that he was a bad guy by any stretch of the imagination, it’s just I didn’t want to get hurt by love again. Despite my attempt to fight my feelings I did notice that there was a certain level of giddiness when I saw him online. I secretly waited anxiously. Come back soon she urged.Back on the veranda the three of us relaxed and talked as the sun set and darkness crept over the surrounding countryside. You are staying for dinner Ruth questioned Lynn. Okay, thank you. What about for the night Ruth pursued. Unfortunately I can’t Lynn pleaded. Between the three of us we concocted a great spaghetti meal, complimented by some crusty bread and a soft red wine, and a candle on the kitchen table to add to the atmosphere. Dishes done and put away again we. "Oh, Mom, you are so beautiful. I love you so much. Thank you for coming even if it's not for long."I went to his bed and pulled the tented sheet off so I could look at my son's beautiful, young body. He lay there smiling at me, knowing I was admiring his long, smooth, inexperienced cock standing straight up so expectantly."Looks like my son is excited to see his mother," I commented saucily as I got in next to him, leaning over to kiss the tip."That's what my sexy mom does to her oldest son,".